Kembe X - Talk Back lyrics

[Intro] You know the Hippies keepin' me hot I dont even gotta talk about it [Hook] Dis that talk back Dis that let it out Dis that sleepin on the floor cause he got the couch Dis that let em have it Dis that f** em all (f** em) Dis that run it up b**h I'm comin' up Into your mind It's your prize And go guide your soul Twistin' the ganj Windows high Until I get old Imma talk back [Verse 1] Overdosin' on that crystal ball Check the method I don't do no stretchin', I blow through it all f** a lot, and sleep a lot how I cope with it all Footprints all over my bed, I dream I can walk it off This mo' like a hit and run, grand slam b**h my city jumpin' over fences I'm a f**ing go the distance, I'm so f** that sh** yo talkin I dick all over yo sentence, pig, when you finna blow yo lid just remember [Hook] [Verse 2] Ok, ok, ok, I'm 19 with a pa**port and freedom Rappin' like suspicious packages gon blow me up (boom) My guess is they don't know a lil flex when they see one (they see one) I'm a 94 these n***as 80's some (weak weak) I've been poppin' pills since I was 12, locked up in my mind Straight up I blame yall for real, hope I got my doctor pockets filled No prescription bars to place on top yo tongue and swallow ill I play my own Dr. Phil, I might have to stop yo deal [Hook]