LYRIC FOR SALE

By Mily

Talk real

I came from the grind, never needed a hand Put my name on the map, now they know who I am Talk slick, get hit, that’s the law where I stand Ain’t no peace in the jungle, just a beast and a plan

Chain heavy, thoughts darker than the night shift Took shots, still movin' like the light’s swift Never begged for respect — I demand it Grew up with the wolves, so I never panic

Talk real or don’t talk at all If you soft, stay quiet, let the real ones brawl I don’t play, I don’t pause, I don’t crawl Big boss moves, I was born to ball

See the streets raised me, but the game paid me Cold like the winter, but the flame made me Got scars you can’t see, but I rock 'em with pride Like Snoop in the ‘90s — G funk in my stride

Money talks, but mine scream in all caps Got a past full of pain and a future of traps But I laugh at the odds, hustle never collapsed Every L was a setup for the payback clap

Talk real or don’t talk at all If you soft, stay quiet, let the real ones brawl I don’t play, I don’t pause, I don’t crawl Big boss moves, I was born to ball

So next time you speak, say my name with care 'Cause I walk like a king and I breathe that air Ain’t no throne I won’t sit, no crown I can’t wear I’m the storm, the truth — I’m already there