Damn it's been a fucking minuted since I've vented I feel so strong about the vision I've invented I don't lose touch or fuck with their incentives, I don't I said some shit that no one wanted to say I did some things I probably should be ashamed I got it, I own it, I breathe it, you're choking bow down and worship
what do I say to you
you been talking a big game rattled a few names I think you think I'm intimidated contemplating taking stabs at your back but I don't need to cus I got what they all want I've been the one to make em nervous make em question all the work they've done
what do I say to you
I spit the shit that makes your girl feel like she needs a man mother fucker I speak the truth and I'm talking to you so just sit right there and watch me as I softly touch the back of her throat and make her insides feel like mountains moving make her question god himself
what do I say to you
feeling a way, nothing has changed, we just stay the same