This is a song about "Being talented"

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

You can't over look that this is talented matter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Im so talented i learned to play the harp

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

My lyricism , is plain cynicism, i save you no talented as mofthafuckas from ya'll

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art