(Intro) Can I talk my sh**? Yes you can Can I talk my sh**? Yes you can Can I talk my sh**? Yes you can Well I'm gone (Verse 1) I don't battle rap I write raps on a battle axe 'Bout to damage cats You can't see me through your cataracts Matter fact, stop your life like a heart attack Then cabbage patch over your body Like I smoke crack sponsored links I don't though, I need dough for my bankroll Might rob a bank and ask the teller for pesos Move to Mexico, sip on Jose Cuervo Playin' dominos with esses and locals I'm focal, quiet Cause I'm high when my thoughts vocal Watch your delivery, cause I'm going postal Coastal, sippin' rum on the coast of Watch your girl, she masturbate to my poster (Hook) Can I talk my sh** Flow on the beat, just like this Makin' good music, not worried 'bout hits Just a young brother tryin' talk his sh** Can I talk my sh** Lemme talk my (Verse 2) For everyone who said I ain't good enough Hood enough, but asked be for features Every other month Should have a better hook, but f** that I got you hooked with these flows and boom baps I k** tracks like rippin' the weave out I bes out After k** the p**y on her momma's couch I blow trees like hurricanes Move like scattered rains Douse the flames if you act lames My lane is my own I built it with my own flows That made you scrunch your face like a broken nose Hope it heals good and my music makes you feel good Like a blunt after days in the wild hood I know n***as that are wild hood Snuff a preacher in the face Just for the collection plate And come back with his momma on Sunday Just to thank the Lord that a n***a paid (Hook) (Bridge) Queens, we out Brooklyn, we out Bronx, we out Uptown, we out Downtown, we out S Side, we out LI, we out NY, we out DC, we out LA, we out US, we out Worldwide, we out (Hook)