Talk About It (Outro)
Gotta talk about it, I'ma talk about it
Let me talk about it, let me talk about it
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
Let me talk about it, I'ma talk about it
I'ma talk about it, gotta talk about
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
There's so many things that could do in a lifetime
Yeah
Another young black man from the city
Do you really wanna prove you can write rhymes?
Yeah
In this watered down era can you bring the fire enough to ignite minds?
Yeah
Would you ever let go of a tight bond if it could turn you to an icon?
No
I got way too many things I need to see while I'm alive
Don't plan on giving forty years to a nine-to-five
I'm living in a war zone, I'm glad that I survived
I'm blessed to have the kind of people I got by my side
But still there's so much that I hide inside
Gotta talk about it, I'ma talk about it
Let me talk about it, let me talk about it
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
Let me talk about it, I'ma talk about it
I'ma talk about it, gotta talk about
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
I'm feeling locked away
I got a lot to say that I don't mention when in conversation
Still I contemplate, the way I'll dominate the modern day
I gotta find a way
I hear my conscience saying "andale, don't you be on delay"
I got no time waste, it's honesty in every line I say
I gotta grind today
You try to bear it then you sleep, I gotta let you hibernate
Never was rich homie but could make you feel some type of way
Wake up, rip a instrumental, that's my average type of day
From where it's common day if brothers got the llamas spraying
That be why our mamas praying
And in the pews every Sunday joining the congregation
How could you blame 'em for tryna keep us away from Satan
I'm about to wake the nation
Gotta market but I still gotta be smart about it
Most of your advice, I'll be better off without it
People telling me that the game is awfully crowded
Still I put my music on the web so y'all can talk about it
I gotta talk about it
They gon' talk about it
Let me talk about it, let me talk about it
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
Let me talk about it, I'ma talk about it
I'ma talk about it, gotta talk about
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
There's so many things that could do in a lifetime
Yeah
Another young black man from the city
Do you really wanna prove you can write rhymes?
Yeah
In this watered down era can you bring the fire enough to ignite minds?
Yeah
Would you ever let go of a tight bond if it could turn you to an icon?
No
I got way too many things I need to see while I'm alive
Don't plan on giving forty years to a nine-to-five
I'm living in a war zone, I'm glad that I survived
I'm blessed to have the kind of people I got by my side
But still there's so much that I hide inside
Gotta talk about it, I'ma talk about it
Let me talk about it, let me talk about it
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
Let me talk about it, I'ma talk about it
I'ma talk about it, gotta talk about
I never quit but there was times I thought about it
I just couldn't seem to get my heart up out it
I'm feeling locked away
I got a lot to say that I don't mention when in conversation
Still I contemplate, the way I'll dominate the modern day
I gotta find a way
I hear my conscience saying "andale, don't you be on delay"
I got no time waste, it's honesty in every line I say
I gotta grind today
You try to bear it then you sleep, I gotta let you hibernate
Never was rich homie but could make you feel some type of way
Wake up, rip a instrumental, that's my average type of day
From where it's common day if brothers got the llamas spraying
That be why our mamas praying
And in the pews every Sunday joining the congregation
How could you blame 'em for tryna keep us away from Satan
I'm about to wake the nation
Gotta market but I still gotta be smart about it
Most of your advice, I'll be better off without it
People telling me that the game is awfully crowded
Still I put my music on the web so y'all can talk about it
I gotta talk about it
They gon' talk about it
Credits
Writer(s): Talbert Swan
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