(Hook)
I\'ll never talk again, I\'ll never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
I\'ll never talk again
(verse 1)
Iâm feeling speechless, like a mute dude with secrets, forced to keep it/
The mind of a mime but itâs for a reason, cuz every time Iâm on my grind is when I find the leeches/ and they just wanna drain me of my energy/ get what they can get from me/ and the minute I Fall, is When(wind) they leave(leaf)/ some a (Summer) get it but most didnât/ some see the big picture some up close and still squinting/ IâM HANGING OUT THE WINDOW OF THAT YOKAN/ SAYING FUCK THE WORLD UNTIL I HAVE A NEW BORN/ THATâS THE SOLUTION TO THE PROBLEMS THAT I DEAL WITH/ IâM UNTOUCHABLE SO DONâT EXPECT YOU TO FEEL THIS/ IâM UP 4 IN THE MORNING LIKE ITâS THE AFTERNOON/ MY FAMILY WORRIED LIKE âWHAT THE FUCK HAPPEN TO HIMâ/ DEALING WITH INNER DEMONS GOTTA FIGHT EM OFF/ SO I LOAD UP QUIET WEAPONS WHEN STEPPING IN SILENT WARS/ THIS IS REAL
(Hook)
I\'ll never talk again, I\'ll never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
I\'ll never talk again
(VERSE 2)
Depression will mess up your home like a house fire/ be with your family and feeling like an outsider/ my son like âdad why you so quietâ and I replied when you get older you gon know why/ the struggle of juggling bills/ and dealing with women you thought love you for real/ I know thatâs your mother but she be bugging when she donât got her pills/ and Iâm same when I ainât got a cup of liquor to spill/ THATâS WHY I SPARK ANOTHER CIGARETTE/ A NIGGA STRESSED, KEEP YOUR TRUTH COMMERCIALS AND NICORETTE/ CUZ I AINâT FINISHED YET/ AND IâM FRESH FROM MY GRANDMOTHERâS BURIAL/ TELL PEOPLE THAT I LOVE IâMA CALL THEM BUT I NEVER DO/ SAY TO MYSELF âDAYO YOU AINâT SHITâ/ THATâS A HARSH REALITY I WAS ONCE AFRAID TO ADMIT/ LIKE WALKING TO SCHOOL IN BUSHWICK, A BITCH MADE FUN OF ME/ BUMPPED INTO HER AT A CLUB AND NOW SHE WANNA FUCK WITH ME
(Hook)
I\'ll never talk again, I\'ll never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
I\'ll never talk again
(VERSE 3)
They asking why I donât be replying on Facebook/ you wouldnât either if you saw how my day look/ dealing with industry shady politics/ they still my music and donât give me no acknowledgement/ but thatâs fine cuz I got a whole lot of shit/ Royalty Of The UnderWorld my kingdom the Apocalypse/ and itâs crazy cuz my cousin is a DJ/ he donât play my music but Iâm getting overseas plays/ ME AND MAINI MADE IT TO THE INTERNATIONAL POP CHARTS/ SO FUCK I LOOK LIKE GETTING MAD ABOUT A BLOCKPARTY/ AND BEST FRIENDS BECAME STRANGERS/ MOTHER SAID âDONâT PUT OUT THAT SONG Qâ SP BISHOP BETTER THANK HER/ AT THE ROUNDTABLE WITH THE PROFFESSOR AND NIGHTKRAWLER TRU/ AND AINâT NOTHING YOU CAN DO WHEN THE MUTANTS ON THE MOVE/ SALUTE TO TRAPHOUSE DIGITAL, NOW OR NEVA, PSA, MARK WARD/ AND OTHER SUPPORTERS IâM DONE TALKING
(outro)
I\'ll never talk again oh boy you left me speechless, you left me speechless so speechless, I\'ll never love again. baby you gave up