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Talk With Force
Lyricist:Daniel Paul Merriweather, Jarrad Rogers, Jan Skubiszewsky, Harley Webster
Last out, open the door, time is mine, it ain't yours You paused and hesitated, I push through struggle un-phased And unfaded, drug related topics, you got it, fuck it, I drop it Went from kiff splifs to paper acid, too placid
Self promoted my habit to speed addictions Using intravenous devices Thieving spoons from ya kitchens Fakers you far from money makers
Talkin' hype 'bout runnin' drugs but profits was minuscule I traffic copious amounts through inner city schools Fools rookies, freshman's and fuckin' amateurs You claimin' that I slang to ya, I never hang with ya
So picture this, shit's deep now, I'm five years in Acne covered face and all malnutrioned skin Sudden urges and itches like bitches in pictures Or lace on their knickers in magazines An anger fiend just seventeen
Obscene amounts of cash Yet money hungry for my stash to escalate Triple as I excavate Dodgy Rodge holds them keys to the gates
Where fortune and fame wait But river's flow with demons and snakes I take the back door, skipping instructions Once you hear, ain't going back You're in a place of mass destruction
Talk with force but can you run with this shit And when the heat has started packing Come undone and you slip And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth
Everything happened for a reason did my time on the streets And keep searching for the answers till my story's complete And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Destruction takes over, anxiety kicks in Insecurities flow through, floodgates like liquid sin Strounge swim weak down, speak now Or forever hold your peace as I speak Creep to the top and learn as I seek
Never stop till we meet, consumer drop spot, Baby got hot rock, sold ya soul and the clock stop Difference, I'm shifting visions through systems Christen turf untouched with wisdom
No college, just street knowledge Religion left behind just me and mine Mind over matter as I flatter more And you stand stagnant with chitter, chatter jaws
That of course, don't talk old school crap this is new School bitch where I rule and you slip Two fools in the clique you and yourself Paid tips with hot lips but that's wealth
Seen players become greedy, needy turned seedy Been betrayed by the best When they say that they need me Indeed they'll all feed my lies to deceive me
But I laugh 'cause it's easy, I changed nothing to something Played fate with some bluffing now I'm hear and it's crushing Rushing through airwaves, incarcerated never And I'm a climb stairways in any type of weather
Talk with force but can you run with this shit And when the heat has started packing Come undone and you slip And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth
Everything happened for a reason did my time on the streets And keep searching for the answers till my story's complete And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth
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