N.O.I.S.E.W.I.Z.A.R.D, Pain Management Group - Talk

All this talk
Bet you stumble when you walk
Bet you never give it up
Bet you never get enough

Enough!

Let me start it off
Let me set it straight
I ain't never going back to the old ways
New phase, old rage, its the same cage
Always take stage on a rampage
Run shit, gun shit, ain't that some shit
Dumb shit, fuck shit, you ain't done shit
Numb it before the pain make you plummet
Heres the summit, gettin rowdy in the function
P M G thats my home team
Thats my whole scene
I got brothers i would die for; we so extreme
Every other fuck'n crew is sitting downstream
Word to the scheme
Word to the dream
Word to regimen working my blood stream
Glare at the feeling that i came to redeem
And at the end i give it up to the most supreme

Cuz its all talk
But we live it though
Bring myself closer to the ebb and flow
Bring myself closer to A forever home
It don't mean nothing
Till you get it yo

You talk like you haven't learned the lesson yet
Always caught under the deficit
Don't even know how you benefit
That place in your mind: desolate
Your counterfeit you hypocrite
Id step and spit or split your lip
If it a bit you better quit
Emit the shit that you submit
And Recommit with proper grit

Cuz its all talk
But we living though
Bring myself closer to the ebb and flow
Bring myself closer to A forever home
It don't mean nothing
Till you get it yo

Written by:
Bryce Yelle

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