Oooooo
I’m just blabbing
Talking just to talk
At a early age I walked
Felt like a bullet
Now in first grade
Playing with chalk
Grew up cool
Or was I really a lame
Just a spectator
Watching the game
Got to live life
You only got one shot
Little kid at a Spanish party
You know what I am saying
Sneak you a drink
You be like stop playing
But I’m just talking to talk
Whether it’s sensible or ain’t shit
My music like dope
Fans need a hit
You are who you are
Be that
Don’t end up outlined in chalk
This poem bullshit
But I talk just to talk
Words straight BLAH
Speak what I feel
Your lies a orange
My truth straight peel
Off any of that hot spicy bullshit
You been circling
Moms mad cause we hurting him
This my talk
My way of expressing
Money an issue
An issue I hate stressing
Want wifey
Tired of the messing
This D
My words
My way
Only one way to stay where I’m at
Mind tough like wood
Yet I’m not up to bat
I’m up to pitch these prophecies
This prophet be prophesizing
I talk to talk
Read well
What you might find
Is surprising…!!!
PayneInTheCulo 