TALK

yeah, aye

some one is talkin' over me when its quiet in the room

need to sweep the thoughts out of my head grab the broom

Maybe there going to assume that im gonna kick down the door

and be in here foe more

welcome back to my store pick a item

run it out of my life and use it to make usless dimes CHORUS:

sometimes I feel like I'm an outcast echo: OUTCAST

sometimes I look over the adge

and then I lose my balance I fall, and I fall

when I talk to my feelins' they hear nothing at all

All I'm tryna do is get louder but all i even hear is my mind yelling TALK!

 

 

 

Yell out into like listen to me

but the people they all shreak

you havent heard me yell?

I can make a deal

I can sell a pricless piece of garbage for a couple hundred

in some moments I wish I was dead

thats just the good of the stuff that runs inside of my head

when nobody had my back the knife did

it dug its end inside my back then it bled

now my feelings on the floor everyone says I should pick then but I

leave them on the floor

Without them I rap like hardcore

so I leave them drip blood into the world

want you to get my state of mind

let it shine let it shine nope

let it die let it die

some times I feel like an outcast

sometimes I look over the adge

and then I lose my balance I fall, and I fall

when I talk to my feelins' they hear nothing at all

All im tryna do is get louder but all i even hear is my mind yellin TALK!