This is a song about "You can t talk"

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

You better start thinking before you talk

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Can you rap, or do you just talk shit when you spit?

If you try to give it to me at the door

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Real talk/remembered you did a lot for me/ what can i say

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Cuz on the internet, you all talk,

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

I have no respect for a ghost, you can battle and back talk,