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pen games - p-talk lyrics

verse 1

the hood can swallow a man i stay cautious
bars for the wise i’ve always been councious
i don’t like your vibe n*gga you seem kinda awkward
i could do pull ups with the world on my shoulders
pen games if i jot it’s game over
breaks over,jay sh*t , i takeover
a drunk mind’s too feeble i stay sober
you n*ggas ain’t spitting sh*t you more like dead cobras [hmm]
and am nothing like an amateur
friday morning, feeling good ,breaking up the cannibas
sh*t am rollin louder than teens
screaming at carnivals
they getting shocked when i spit, my bars are hazardous,yep and am in rare form
i followed the greats in my head lies the platform
i don’t speak much naaah i rather let the pen talk
everything i say is big like my mouth on caps lock
a work of art ,they ain’t seen this before
i need the whole block clapping f*ck a round of applause
tell by the aura that the big dog has landed
tryna get a mil before i ever get your credit
broken hopes and dreams ,wasted talents
ntwana had the sk!ll ,discipline? he couldn’t manage
there i go i can’t rap without a message
i write this for my brothers in the hood feeling stranded
sisters ,cole said don’t lose your balance
am just another n*gga tryna top his bank balance
i ain’t kicked off really am just warming up
it’s scary empty minded kids are carring fully loaded guns
so i pray that i see the next morning sun and i pray for the mourning sons
roll a blunt and become my own therapist
we ain’t just getting high n*gga this is remedy

- p talk lyrics

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