This is a song about "O got talent"

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Parkside's got it all covered the talent the business side its all here

Few chips, i get out n' spray

So much talent got taken away

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Talent just magically ignites fame overnight

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Thought its h 2 o, got close to swal-lowing it

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I’m not a wanna be, i got talent know one else has never seen

People love hodgy i hate you though

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Yall act like yall can't see my my talent, i got skepticism

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Handed down talent from the broke land

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast