Unspoken Topics

#SYLA This App Is Basura. Hook-1: I aint speakin on topics that really ain’t gotta be spoken on I’m elevatin better doin things that I’m focused on, n I know I’ve been at this since the go n I know I’ll be in it for the show. Verse-1: lost a couple friends I had to cut em off viscously while I was always honest they weren’t honest initially, I’m trynna let us eat why they Hattin so miserably ain’t wanna put in work that’s bullshit I seen visibly, plus no more talkin bout opps I know his bitch ass is sick of me but it ain’t none my fault why his homeboys ain’t killin me, but I ain’t supposed to be speakin real Gs move in silence like pronouncing the word sign or like pronouncing benign. Osce slappin buns wit these funds check my bank account makin sure my wife eatin what she got it’s the same amount, blowin money on ourselves what we rockin ain’t hand me downs she make sure the bills paid before we go splurge around, in my town wit the Yukon catch me in the Sierra they trynna get up on my level pockets swole wouldn’t dare ya, I try avoidin prollems my heart cold like Siberra (Siberia) n you can’t catch cappin all that hate ion hear ya. If you ain’t tried to hustle leave your skills to a new born you jack of all yet a master of none, see I just keep on grindin beats come sharp like rose thorn I put that smoke air since I’m light in up one. Hook-1: I aint speakin on topics that really ain’t gotta be spoken on I’m elevatin better doin things that I’m focused on, n I know I’ve been at this since the go n I know I’ll be in it for the show. Verse-2: I done took alotta losses took some time to relieve myself of the hate of the pain times I wish I was somewhere else, or maybe even someone wit a life I ain’t think of havin but I’m thankful for this life look these beats I be spazzin, I ain’t speakin on topics that ain’t gotta spoken on like chicks I use to be lovin but they ain’t gimme no love back, or maybe other topics how my homeboy betrayed me but that ain’t nothin new immune to the knives in my back. Use to live that life by turnin a 6 into 60 smokin weed wit my pops talkin peace like some hippies, trappin out my bed room countin close to 650 knew a bitch that was bout it she want me suckin her titties, when it came to business matched the kicks wit my glizzy n when it came to parties bigger pants for my glizzy, done made so many bangers don’t know when to get jiggy plus I done made so many raps try build my status like biggie. If you ain’t tried to hustle leave your skills to a new born you jack of all yet a master of none, see I just keep on grindin beats come sharp like rose thorn I put that smoke air since I’m light in up one. Hook-1: I aint speakin on topics that really ain’t gotta be spoken on I’m elevatin better doin things that I’m focused on, n I know I’ve been at this since the go n I know I’ll be in it for the show.