Released on September 9, 2016

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[Chorus]

Precious purpose my words bigger than Elephants

Speaking poised the way i rhyme is eloquent

Tryna do it right and stay relevant

Refer to me as Talik the greatest and excellent


[Verse 1: Talik]

Im a black kid yo

With an afro

Im the achor in this bitch

Will ferrell

Comedy is my dream, i do it with my team

Your girl loves it too

She with me behind the scenes

Getting on the screen

But, Im like Em with no bars

So hood but no car

And a aspiring super star

Working toward a grammy so I won't quit

Or forfeit

Spitting straight steam

Got rappers sweating like armpits

My rhymes

Burning dudes alive like Auschwitz

Im scared of the future

And the roads i'll meet

Will be bigger than a crater so hot im spewing heat

Sitting back watching life go by

Wishing I could fly


[Chorus]

Precious purpose my words bigger than Elephants

Speaking poised they way i rhyme is eloquent

Tryna do it right and stay relevant

Refer to me as Talik the greatest and excellent

X2


[Verse 2: Talik]

I don't know what im even tryna say'

I know that i'm tryna play this game today

No call of duty black ops

Man this girl is gay

I mean shes straight

In the essence of gay

Im so happy

Yeah, but my hair is nappy

I'm on my dell computer

And i'm feeling real snappy

Feeling real crappy

Feeling like pappy pappose

Your daughter shit, im obtuse

I'm at 91 degrees and im so fucking hot

This girl wants me cause she is a fucking thot

I'm bumping on the beat like a mother fucking master baiter

And I cater all the flavor flaving flackers with my paper

Yup, stack it high like a sky scraper

Made ya' hate ya' favorite playa'

Thinking about my favorite slayer of hearts

Pushing words my work pushed together like carts

Darts across the room as i sit on the couch


[Chorus]

Precious purpose my words bigger than Elephants

Speaking poised they way i rhyme is eloquent

Tryna do it right and stay relevant

Refer to me as Talik the greatest and excellent

X2


[Verse 2: Talik]

Im breaking all the bad, like a show about a dad

Who sells coke, cause being a teacher paid bad

Yeah sad as fuck, fuck a preacher and his

Yuuck

Yuck

Im a bastard

I act whacker

Than nerd crackers

Back packers

Im settling down hackers

Poodle corp type shit

Dont report my shit

Cause this ain't hate rap

This is how i throw my fit

This is how i make it rich

With my spirtual lingo

Old school type shit, senior citizens and bingo

Old school type shit, hitting hard for the K.O

Old school type shit

Riding in a beamer

Looking meaner than a fuckign grim reaper

Im a creeper

Yeah, yeah