This is a song about "People talk shit"

People i'd talk to, there's some i ain't seen in forever

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

But i could give a fuck, bout the shit them lames talk

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

But all your memos talk about shit like ghetto echos,

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Rappers talk shit, they got no lines like cordless mobile phones,

You don't mean that, you faggot

I talk about real shit

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

And by the way i'mma start

Talk shit hunt you like a shark