[Intro:] 
Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again? 
Can I talk my shit again? Lemme talk my shit again 
 
[Verse 1: XV] 
Quote, unquote, over dope, crack with a dose of coke 
Show my roots bare so yeah, they should know I float 
Coming to America with dreams in an overcoat 
Diving in queens like a king trying to sow his own 
Sexual chocolate, give me the mic and I'm gonna make it off it 
Then I just drop it, ahem clear my throat of that bull 
But when it come to shit my nigga, I still talk it 
Yeah, still walking in star war forces, still eat beats nigga, all four courses 
Still stay swerving like I'm in Kentucky Derby 
The way I be pushing out all twelve horses 
Still winning while they all yell forfeit 
Still killing rappers, leaving all hell corpses 
Still with my crew in the silent two fortress, splitting up money like divorces 
 
[Hook:] 
So can I talk my shit again while I get it in? 
And they sit around, acting like I didn't win 
Hope they made room for my crew to get it in 
And I'm a be cool in this throne I'm sitting in 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
Can I talk my shit again? Can I talk my shit again? 
Can I talk my shit again? Lemme talk my shit again 
 
[Verse 2: XV] 
This is pound sign Vizzy Zone, please tell my city I'm give and go 
So you can probably expect mini clones, XXL didn't expect XV to excel 
So before I enrolled, I was expelled, don't worry though 
I'm fine, that shit don't eclipse me, it ain't blocking my shine 
'Cause with my rhymes, I be on the cover of home and garden 
And still be the coldest artist, I'm cold regardless 
Flow is heartless, I know where I'm going like a homing target 
They know he flawless when he came in the city with Chiddy Bang 
And busy in any lane and they know when the Vizzy bang 
Crazy how shit's changed in nine months 
Steve Jobs couldn't feel the bitches that I touch 
Please God, give your boy a hand when his times' up 
Until then, I'm a keep tearing these rhymes up 
 
[Hook 2:] 
So can I talk my shit again while I get it in? 
And they sit around, acting like I didn't win 
Hope they made room for my crew to get it in 
And I'm a be cool in this throne I'm sitting in 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
So can I talk my shit again while I get it in? 
And they sit around, acting like I didn't win 
Hope they made room for my crew to get it in 
And I'm a be cool in this throne I'm sitting in 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
Talk my shit, talk my shit, please excuse me while I talk my shit 
Can I talk my shit again?
					 
					 
					
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