This is a song about "Made talk"

You can feel it via spirit

I talk about real shit

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You thought you got it made

Capslock cause we only talk capital

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Entertain yourself whilst i talk,

Wanna talk ‘bout controversies,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

Apprently i talk way to much, but.... i like to talk

I keep to myself but i'll talk if u talk to me

I got plans for you look in the sky baby