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denmark vessey - just talking lyrics

[verse 1]

see, everybody got a story to tell
lord forgive me if i’m poorly informed
and god said, “don’t be light
and don’t feel the lightning in storms!
i’m just talking
oh yeah, i strike up convos
when i spit knowledge, rock a poncho”
i said, “right”
i asked if life is a b-tch with a straight stuntin’ mag [?]
do heaven got a [?]? throw they cash gl-ss bottles
y’all said, “that’s hologram pac man?”
i don’t know! shut yo ol’ mouth
follow yo gut
i said, “h-llo”
we said, “chuch”
that’s tut
tut!

[verse 1 continued]
i say, “now or never”
cloud’s drippin’
like a rung out sham-wow
maybe i was trippin’
but i heard god say, “vessey, i like your style.”
i said, “you made that!”
he said, “i know.”
we shook hands and said, “amen!”
(amen!)

[verse 2]

see, everybody got a story to tell
lord charge it to my head, not my heart
and god gave me power of thought
and to add to that- that- that soul!
that mickey fickey high-res frackle
live, real factual
-n-log tack too
can of law, crack school
scud one jack loops, i vandel
snack on protein packed foods
p-ss gas and act cool
hand on my nuts, but all i got is my black jewels
bacardi back, use of yak make me rap loose
my big ol’ chain said, “yeah homie, i rap too
so act ya age, not your shoe size tattoo
ouuu”
second guess vessey is a uh- bad move
watch how to tap dance with two red shoes
i drop mysteries and leave two red clues
like, “what the f-ck?!”
you ain’t special til’ you pay dues, bills, somethin’
and you balance escrow
i crack the callets with my third eye rest, closed
yo, it’s dumb feelin’ lightning bolts and talkin’
oh yeah, i strike up convos
by the mouth full of the gospel roscoe
food for thought by the cost-co rallo
cop when i drop, just don’t download
’cause i’m tryna cop a house and a yacht- nah!
shoutout to yacht boys, yacht life
i’ma keep a sail boat, you’s a “nah’s bro!”
i’m just talking
you need to sit down, stay cool
chris, weeze died, chris walter won’t save you
your style’s swell, but it need more cowbell
i’m a -ssh0l-, a general powell
or a kung-pow right after a loud l
i’m just talking!

- denmark vessey lyrics

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