This is a song about "Talks"

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

It doesn't matter if a rapper talks about all his bitches,

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

And nobody talks to him and nobody tries

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

So bow down, nobody talks about when sinister rhymes,

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes

We know we always out

Laughs at you and talks about