This is a song about "All yo do is talk shit"

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

I was so sincere like nas first name

All you do is try to bloat, but that don't work when you don't have shit to show,

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Don't talk in riddles, that shit is only deleterious,

But all yo get is bull crap

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

On christmas all i receive is coal, yo,