Talk of the Town

You think you have a limit,
As soon as you touch this limit, something happens and you suddenly can go a little bit further
With your mind power, your determination, your instincts and the experience as well
You can fly very high

Darkness overtakes the land I see. Walk with two feet, but still it damn caught up to me
I guess the ego's good for just one thing and selfishly
I do admit I be wildin' where all the monsters be
So where you at? We've been here 20 minutes, LSD is in effect
Locked up, they used to call me the king of rats. Now I'm up here, killin' cats
Pussy talkin' back. You can find me where all of my heathens gathered at

labeled as a kid, you know I'm still talk of the town
Swerving everybody, mashallah, we run him down
I was born a king, relentless figure for the crown
Royalty embedded, welcome to the fuckin' hounds
So All my boys allowed to share from my own bank accounts
If I'm winning, then you bet your ass that we been ridin' round
From the north to the south, stream of conscious got em now
I guessed it now because I'm talk of what's around

Stowed away, music to amuse the grave
Dressed in all black, okay, maybe gray
He looked at me and said, way back in his day
I stopped listenin' cause all he sees is fuckin' Age
From the 06, bangin' bitch, I don't give a fuck
I be up till the moon and the stars
Rotate to sun, fallin' asleep just to have another nightmare bout a nun
Laughin' in my face, screamin' that you need some Jesus, son

I need me some Jesus, huh
You need you some Jesus, huh
I need me some Jesus, huh
If they find me and the silhouttes come,
let em run
My homie on the wheel, the weed is in the blunt

labeled as a kid, you know I'm still talk of the town
Swerving everybody, mashallah, we run him down
I was born a king, relentless figure for the crown
Royalty embedded, welcome to these fuckin' hounds



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Writer(s): Cole Merrill
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