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Talk With Force Lyrics & Chords By Phrase

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Last out, open the door, time is mine, it ain't yours
You paused and hesitated, I push through struggle un-phased
And unfaded, drug related topics, you got it, fuck it, I drop it
Went from kiff splifs to paper acid, too placid

Self promoted my habit to speed addictions
Using intravenous devices
Thieving spoons from ya kitchens
Fakers you far from money makers

Talkin' hype 'bout runnin' drugs but profits was minuscule
I traffic copious amounts through inner city schools
Fools rookies, freshman's and fuckin' amateurs
You claimin' that I slang to ya, I never hang with ya

So picture this, shit's deep now, I'm five years in
Acne covered face and all malnutrioned skin
Sudden urges and itches like bitches in pictures
Or lace on their knickers in magazines
An anger fiend just seventeen

Obscene amounts of cash
Yet money hungry for my stash to escalate
Triple as I excavate
Dodgy Rodge holds them keys to the gates

Where fortune and fame wait
But river's flow with demons and snakes
I take the back door, skipping instructions
Once you hear, ain't going back
You're in a place of mass destruction

Talk with force but can you run with this shit
And when the heat has started packing
Come undone and you slip
And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth
I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth

Everything happened for a reason did my time on the streets
And keep searching for the answers till my story's complete
And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth
I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth

Destruction takes over, anxiety kicks in
Insecurities flow through, floodgates like liquid sin
Strounge swim weak down, speak now
Or forever hold your peace as I speak
Creep to the top and learn as I seek

Never stop till we meet, consumer drop spot,
Baby got hot rock, sold ya soul and the clock stop
Difference, I'm shifting visions through systems
Christen turf untouched with wisdom

No college, just street knowledge
Religion left behind just me and mine
Mind over matter as I flatter more
And you stand stagnant with chitter, chatter jaws

That of course, don't talk old school crap this is new
School bitch where I rule and you slip
Two fools in the clique you and yourself
Paid tips with hot lips but that's wealth

Seen players become greedy, needy turned seedy
Been betrayed by the best
When they say that they need me
Indeed they'll all feed my lies to deceive me

But I laugh 'cause it's easy, I changed nothing to something
Played fate with some bluffing now I'm hear and it's crushing
Rushing through airwaves, incarcerated never
And I'm a climb stairways in any type of weather

Talk with force but can you run with this shit
And when the heat has started packing
Come undone and you slip
And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth
I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth

Everything happened for a reason did my time on the streets
And keep searching for the answers till my story's complete
And as you fall and stumble back to treacherous earth
I'm in my kingdom built from wisdom since the date of my birth

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