This is a song about "Tash talk"

Nah, aeke's gotta talk to me

My slight fo's just talk dirty

I just don't wanna talk

This some food for thought

Oh, mama got a visa

Talk shit, diarrhea

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Or let the mob handle that

I visualize they day we talk

And i listen to thought

Talk shit about the clique,

Swear i will murk any beat

Every time that you talk

And even if i'm broke, dog

Never talk onto them,

In the heartz of men