This is a song about "Keep talking"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

That was my adrenaline talking

Exciting yes i'm talking bout

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

But they sold jello in the paint

Keep talking shit you'll be enslaved,

Cause i aint talking crap

See i let my nigga split that

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Not talking bout hova keep balance like you supposed ta

And since you were talking filthy,

I reel them in, goadomes on see