This is a song about "Speak to me"

Don't speak till spoken to

If only i could rap to you

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

You make it worse every time you speak to me,

And now its time for me to speak a antique, before i was weak,

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

Mindless conscience nothing seems to speak to me

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

But there's no hollow speak, you don't want to follow blyyk, believe me.

A time for a prophet to rise and speak

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

You dissed yourself left me nothing to speak about