People Talk Pt. 2 lyrics

by

Ski Beatz


Right, I just walked four and a half miles
So excuse me if I sound a little bit out of breath
But I'm a little bit out of breath, alright?
Anyway, I'm gonna stop f*cking about and just kill this in one take
Cos I've got people coming to The Square
You know, visitors? You know?

-- f*ck that talkin' sh*t - I'm on my walking shtick
And I ain't heard nothing like I have got my Walkman in
If you're talking Sick better not be talking Sick
Cos I'm quick to pull a card; never deal with consequence
Miss me with that gossip nonsense. Save that for the office trollops
All my time is full; fools annoy me like colonic polyps
Altruistic possums often contradict the sh*t they're talking
Falling when in sight then they gnaw your f*cking spine
f*ck that backstabbing - spear-wielders act savage
Think I'd act tough too if I ain't have my package
That's too bad man. Frontin' like a 'bad man'
Getting tipped with chips since the trippin' is a bad habit
Rather that than sink; rip the sail and f*ck a boat
Only time I ever came was the same time I was coming home
Only crews control what the patriarch don't
And only fools ate when the grapes they aren't grown
-- f*ck that "junkie" sh*t. Hit me with a funky riff!
Live a life you love - if you don't: shut your face
Throwing stones reminds me, and don't whitey when I say this, but
When you said you dabbled I believed that you faked it
-- Not vacant, but foolish. Your bullsh*t
Is super uncalled for. Believe I dream lucid
Except that I'm awake. Guess I'd hate that if I wasn't me
Successful and I'm talented; I'm everything you'd wanna be
f*ck that talkin' sh*t, it's playing on my consciousness
And I don't really know where the f*ck my conscience is
Product of the placement. Feel it's basic, but explain still
How your house is made of glass while you swallow up your pain pills

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