This is a song about "Do you have talent"

All i have to do is to ask you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

You know my name not my talent so don't judge

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Bro do you have something to say? i'm a receiver and also a sender,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

It's not fair that people have to do withoutthegreatness you were.

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

The club underwater, have em running out the front

You might say this is garbage but its talent