Let Me Talk (Rappin' Rappin')

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Kabiya
I'm getting tired of people saying I'm not rapping anymore
I'm trynna sing, I'm trynna harmonize
So we gone take it back to this old 90's flow
No hooks on this shit, I'm rapping rapping, enjoy
It aint no hook up on this bitch
If the beat was a lil longer I'll write a book up on this bitch
And yall niggas stealing flows yall some crooks up in this bitch
I don't care if yall mob deep I'll leave yall shook up in this bitch
Halfway criminals, scared ass gangbangers
Not really bout that life yall gang gang saying
Maintaining trynna impress real niggas with this fake image
Yeen pop shit the only thing you shot was a picture
Instagram posting, fake dracos on yo IG live
Trynna fool the masses you aint slick rick la di-da
Adidas, you'll do anything for some stripes huh
Instagram bitch, you'll do anything for some likes huh
These niggas brainless, these niggas stupid, these niggas crazy
They real deal soft as biscuits and they fucking lacking gravy
Glock like Alicia keys I let it sing
Keep the iron near the hip like a kettlebell swing
In this world you can either destroy or build something
Immigrant kids are dying but pro-lifers don't feel nothing
It's a contradictory death penalty
Raped women forced to keep that offspring this world sickening
That same baby grow up to be a white terrorist
But he innocent cuz mental illness, welcome to white America
Do yall see this nigga
White cop killed a black woman with a fetus nigga
Now aint that murder to the double degree
But he was rewarded paid leave there aint nothing to see
You wanna know what's responsible for many deaths
Alcohol and cigarettes
These two substances they kill people
God said we need to let the earth heal people
So its time to let the weed heal people
If weed can heal illness why is it illegal
'Cause the black stigma that's attached with it
They got dispensaries but who sold it first the blacks did it
Have you ever smashed a chick that smashed a chick
Give you head while you driving f*ck around and crash the whip
She so needy man she see me and she just grab the dick
Went 4 rounds dawg I swear it feel like she split in half the dick
She quick to get on her knees boy she is like Kaepernick
Grade A pussy and throat boy she is no average bitch
And my game proper sort of like dame dolla
And I would never hug the slayer of my slain partner
Amber Guyger I swear there would be no trial
If hell real then go ahead and throw us both in that fire
'Cause I'll kill her once, kill her again, kill her another time
I killed her for my pleasure I'm killing her for my brother now
Here I go again my mouth getting me in trouble now
Gift of gab raps my flow smoother than butter I
Listen to yall songs they lull me to sleep like a lullaby
Words cut deep but yours bout sharp as a butter knife
Dull nigga this off the dome, off the skull nigga
That green makes me feel incredible like the hulk nigga
In Italy eating food that's Italian
You forget to dribble when you ball only time you be traveling
People lust for control and power, that's extreme huh
No matter what they say you can only be a king once
Yo king's dumb, I'm in control of my kingdom
Guarded by God's army and nobody could ever breach them
Be a king once, but you can reign forever
You can't rule everyone it rarely rains in that the dessert
And I came to coach you niggas
If you don't fix yo trash ways imma dispose you niggas
I lotion bitches, get them softer than shea butter
Then I beat the pussy up like I'm Mayweather
Me versus life and right now I'm down now
Four more of me would make a fucking fab five now
No Chris Webbers' 'cause in life it aint no timeouts
I could go on for days but imma let the beat ride out
Time for me to go ghost dropping music from my hideout
Sipping coronas, I bring the limes out
Hoes in the crib I'm like Patrick Mahomes I'm tossing dimes out
Yeah I'm tossing dimes out
And these hoes thinking that I'm just another nigga
Gotta keep my business private baby cuz I'm a public figure
Muscle memory I can do this in my sleep boy
On the road to riches life forced me to take a detour
Destroy any beat that come across my ears
Don't like mirrors cuz I'm fucking scared to face my fears
Its crazy how self-hate can haunt ya
Don't need to look under the bed to face my monsters
I look into the mirror and I see demons
I just killed this beat and left this motherfucker bleeding
No breathing, for the D, my girl be feining
She my baby but I just hate it when she be teething
This African nigga bout to start taxing you niggas
You wont me to stop going hard I can't relax on you niggas
I crafted you niggas, cant stop laughing at niggas
Ya pops forgot to pull out, yall just accident niggas
A tragedy nigga
Boy you cannot rattle me nigga
Act so casual but I'll turn you to a casualty nigga
Don't need anyone to blast for me nigga
By my lonely I'll take on yo whole cavalry nigga
No weapon against me shall rattle me nigga
I led myself thru the fire now I'm this masterpiece nigga
Tight as Calvin Klein jeans girl I seen things
Ice on me like bling bling
Cold like a freezy
Pop goes the weasel yeah you cannot feel me
I talk that shit I talk that shit
Other people talk it too, but they don't talk like this
Nigga

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