This is a song about "Do you have talent"

My home girl told me i got an issue

All i have to do is to ask you

Have you got talent? ambition? skill beyond verses?

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

If you do have friends they stab you in the back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

And do you have any clue what i had to do to get here

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

All i have to do is to ask you

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo