This is a song about "Talented"

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

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Not cause you're talented, your raps suck like dyson does

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

You can't over look that this is talented matter

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Talented niggas since walkin towards the wrong, never lasted long

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

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

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

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Im so talented i learned to play the harp

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Cant do this shit, im too fucking talented