Talk That Mess

Yeah

Some say tragedy's hard to get over

But sometimes that tragedy means it's over

Soldier, from the academy league of rollers

I deny being down though they seem to hold us

My, shoulders are strong I prove 'em wrong

I ain't doing nothing but moving on

Let the truth be known

They talked that freedom

Ain't even have the decency to leave a leader

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

Nigga, you don't claim none,

Yous a fan , and I am the teacher

The answer is the lord like saturday night fever

I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

No magic, these leaders, it's tragic no need to breathe, the heater

Fuckin outta luck n like a wide receiver seepin deeper

Tryin to charge me for the steamer

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

And it's bringing me deeper to that frown that couldn't be cheaper

Disrupt, erupt the fucking meter, developed a fever

Just for being "gifted" i'll slice your throat and stick it in the freezer

Your money's goin' back to your crack dealer,

You given him head, But TALKING MESS

Where they do that shit at?

Saying they this and that

This is why his bitch is fuckin mad

Keepin it bitch you aint bad

you just mad

So you the one that miss me with that

Bitch.