This is a song about "Sneaky talk"

Separate us, from what jay brought

I just don't wanna talk

Capslock cause we only talk capital

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Or backing down, come here slut, let's talk/

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

I'll be the last to hear you talk,

He can be sneaky like an assassain or walk in to holiday inn

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Tick talk clock ticks provoking focus

I think found where your mind was

Said i wish we could just talk

And i listen to thought

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Fuck it, they shrink to fit