Quin - Real Talk lyrics

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Quin - Real Talk lyrics

INTRO I was thinking about the time Taking it back to the Taking it back to the I was thinking about the time But I already won VERSE 1 The truest thing I ever write, ever spit Making all past raps irrelevant, mental sh** Sit back with a lack of liquor in me And I an*lyze the minds and why everything is so filthy And of course I'm also guilty But why do I feel guilty When the filthy's built up in me Got me living like I'm sinning Now I'm just swimming up sh**'s creek I've hit the peak of selfishness Now I've made up my mind I will not embellish it Taught to follow the pack Make fun of the other rats Jam packed in this experiment We listen to these hideous, frivolous Brain washing idiots Talkin' bout they tits and dick Do you want a licky lick? They have the power to change But who is there to blame When people would rather rage Melting their brain at a rave Making minimum wage In the day, just to pay $300 on memories That are foggy and gray CHORUS I was thinking about the time Taking it back to the grave where my sanity lies My yesterdays are gone and I already won Now pick it up, back on the run VERSE 2 Yup life goes on Issues built up inside Clear your mind with the bong Or close ya eyes feel the bond Between you and a song The rhythm so damn sweet You wanna hold it in your arms That's the only thing that makes sense to me It's my golden ratio, my dispensary It's my pookie, rap music is like meth to me I'll do whatever it takes to get it till the d**h of me But I swear when it's me I won't take advantage Power needs to be handled No sipping on vodka handles Your career is a lit candle So you better never let a b**h put it out Cuz they all thirsty bout copping ya hot spot You got water on ya block California in a drought What about the bullies on the bus All the kids got it rough And adults just turn they head And theres, no answer To getting rid of cancer My own cousin is dead 300 girls kidnapped America's doing nothing about that 442 Billionaires 4 million homeless and nobody cares ((CHORUS)) x3