[Intro]
Can I talk my shit
Yes you can
Well I'm gone
[Verse 1]
I don't battle rap
I write raps on a battle axe
'Bout to damage cats
You can't see me through your cataracts
Matter fact, stop your life like a heart attack
Then cabbage patch over your body
Like I smoke crack
I don't though, I need dough for my bankroll
Might rob a bank and ask the teller for pesos
Move to Mexico, sip on Jose Cuervo
Playin' dominos with esses and locals
I'm focal, quiet
Cause I'm high when my thoughts vocal
Watch your delivery, cause I'm going postal
Coastal, sippin' rum on the coast of
Watch your girl, she masturbate to my poster
[Hook]
Can I talk my shit
Flow on the beat, just like this
Makin' good music, not worried 'bout hits
Just a young brother tryin' talk his shit
Can I talk my shit
Lemme talk my
[Verse 2]
For everyone who said I ain't good enough
Hood enough, but asked be for features
Every other month
Should have a better hook, but fuck that
I got you hooked with these flows and boom baps
I kill tracks like rippin' the weave out
I bes out
After kill the pussy on her momma's couch
I blow trees like hurricanes
Move like scattered rains
Douse the flames if you act lames
My lane is my own
I built it with my own flows
That made you scrunch your face like a broken nose
Hope it heals good and my music makes you feel good
Like a blunt after days in the wild hood
I know niggas that are wild hood
Snuff a preacher in the face
Just for the collection plate
And come back with his momma on Sunday
Just to thank the Lord that a nigga paid
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Queens, we out
Brooklyn, we out
Bronx, we out
Uptown, we out
Downtown, we out
S Side, we out
LI, we out
NY, we out
DC, we out
LA, we out
US, we out
Worldwide, we out