Walking & Talking

These the type of beats that I walk on, talk on

Bodying anything tell niggas to get they armor on

Hot like napalm tell em to put they burners on

Turning up the temp like i'm putting the workers on

They worn like Wranglers I ain't talking the Rubicon

They bars really suck I thought that they had the bloopers on

I'll mow em all down and treat em like a front lawn

And pull up at the nearest hospital when they respawn

They don't hold a candle to the kid my light never dim

That's why it's always me and why it's never them

I crave peace more then anything that's why i'm always zen