This is a song about "Talented"

Talented like a clairvoyant magician with a mic its in your best interest

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Cant do this shit, im too fucking talented

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

My lyricism , is plain cynicism, i save you no talented as mofthafuckas from ya'll

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Im so talented i learned to play the harp

You can't over look that this is talented matter

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper