This is a song about "Girl who does not talk"

Now who are you to talk about aeke, his attorney!?

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Does not make any sense when i connect lines

Yup its me who yo girl defends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

I flow flawlessly, without trying make your girl wanna talk to me

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

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool

Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

I prefer your applause without a handout