This is a song about "Talented"

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

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

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

Talented niggas since walkin towards the wrong, never lasted long

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

Talented at many things guess i was molded well

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

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

Hope all over again, we can start

Im so talented i learned to play the harp

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

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