What Do I Say

Damn it’s been a fucking minute since I’ve vented
I feel so strong about the vision I’ve invented
I don’t lose touch or fuck with their incentives, I don’t
I said some shit that no one wanted to say
I did some things I probably should be ashamed
I got it, I own it, I breathe it, you’re choking
Bow down and worship
What do I say to you?
You been talking a big game
Rattled a few names
I think you think I’m intimidated
Contemplating taking stabs at your back but I don’t need to
Cause I got what they all want
I’ve been the one to make em nervous
Make 'em question all the work they’ve done
What do I say to you?
I spit the shit that makes your girl feel like she needs a man
Motherfucker I speak the truth and I’m talking to you
So just sit right there and watch me as I softly touch the back Of her throat
and make her insides feel like mountains moving
Make her question God himself
What do I say to you?
Feeling a way, nothing has changed, we just stay the same