TALENT:

Ordinary tried to fix me. I was a threat to a page in history. Miss me with the treatment, doo-wop bleaching, straighten my kinky with a new pop Legion. Out of your cotton-picking... Mine cannot be doubled by the lot, so listen. Hip Hop, we ‘bout to keep this raw. Ain't a few whack n***** here to rap for y'all, it's just me and my MPC questing out to meet my tribe unique. Keep it funky for the followers eager to speak. The same dialect is on when we greet in the street, fam. Why would my sound be tampered? Or better yet, watered down and then pampered? Cater to who, I influence the standard. Check it... we ‘bout to change some manners. Nah, everybody keep on dancing. Your whole paycheck at the bar with Candice. Tell you later when the buzz is gone. Just remember, it's more to a song than word bond.

Hook:
I don't know why y'all scared, it's just..
Give it up to money and all, and just...
Could never be a worthy opponent,
If you don't own it, ain't no sense knowing this... TALENT.

Y'all make it look so easy.
One step, two step, here comes sleazy. You can step off ‘cuz you're on that wash about fame over fam, it happened on your watch. What's Gucci?
Still can't read the Times. Hand on mute (and can't read the signs.)
Don't ever let the fan decide,
you'll be dancing to the drummer
of your plan's demise.

What?
Is the content deep?
Can't move like you want while you listen to me? Well... I can't tell you different. Born for the role of giving your submission, huh? Polly wanna cracker, but there's n****s in the kitchen cooking jams like this ’til it's normal business.

They wonder how I eat off this...
Give up the secret to your flavor,
watch ‘em feed off this. Nah...
Y’all just keep on dancing. Imma play it off like we're all advancing. Look!
Ain't no problems here. Cut the check, Imma play nice with my peers.
The fangs came out a bit. Mike Jack eyes with the turn and shit...
The click come running when I mention who fronting,
they want blood. Obvious...
We stay hunting

Hook:
I don't know why y'all scared, it's just..
Give it up to money and all, and just...
Could never be a worthy opponent,
If you don't own it, ain't no sense knowing this... TALENT.