Talk - Illy, Kira Puru

I hear 'em talk, but I’m not listening

I hear 'em talk, but I don’t hear a thing

I hear 'em talk, but I’m not listening

And everywhere I turn turn turn turn…

I feel my ears burning, whispers turn to a roar

Play games till the curtain call

Till the truth ain’t heard no more

Burdens fall like sunlight

(Seel like brick)

Watch that word go round, too loud, turn that down

And face that furnace now, burn them bridges down

I keep my kicks clean, my name clean

My aim high, they waist deep

They play with fire they change themes

They-They lie, they-they cheat please…

Leave that trash talk in the gutter

Ain’t fuck to the gutter in a minute yo

With all there like a back bone

But I wonder what the motives are but you never know!

I hear rumours let them be

I hear that truth sets you free

Less you want, less you need, just after space, let me breathe

I’m above that «he-said-she-said» leave that shit to the gossip columns

They can comb that top-to-bottom

Their issue, not my problem

I don’t see how we should care what they speak about

Fact is they’ll always be story tellers as long as there is people to tell

People gonna take the fact, twist the fact we package and re-sell

I don’t blink or skip a beat I shake their hand I wish 'em well

I’m yelling

It’s an earthquake, all you can make is noise about my life

It’s a battlefield when shit gets real, I’ll leave you behind

It’s an earthquake, all you can make is noise about my life

It’s a battlefield when shit gets real, I’ll leave you behind

They tell them white lies, they blindside

They drop bombs, they pile drive

They spark they spread like wild fire

Same times I light mine up

We-we move in the same circles

All work in our own angles

Note from that gate it’ll hurt you

But you don’t earn what you don’t handle

Never in a noose knot

If I’m going down, going down with my boots on

Ha, fuck rules brah

Show me a good loser I show you a loser

Most of you loyal when it suits you

But I ain’t immune to manoeuvres

Shit I ain’t afraid of a little dirt

Just say the word we’ll do this

I’m baptised in fire ain’t been burnt well

Once or twice but lesson learnt

Cold revenge the sweetest thing and

Success best way that served

So Bon appetit you can eat your words and

Get what you deserve

Get what, get what you deserve

I feel like «gossip, gossip» never the truth

Ain’t got nothing better to do

After the lowest levels been stooped

What comes next for you?

Make your move we can go to battle

Words are weapons loaded barrel

Cause if I click this trigger finger watch how fast this travels like…

I can pound, pound, pound on my chest

I can beat down the dark with my iron fist

Your shit don’t weigh me down no more

I stand tall and proud while you run your mouth

I can pound, pound, pound on my chest

I can beat down the dark with my iron fist

Your shit don’t weigh me down no more

I stand tall and proud while you run your mouth

It’s an earthquake, all you can make is noise about my life

It’s a battlefield when shit gets real, I’ll leave you behind

It’s an earthquake, all you can make is noise about my life

It’s a battlefield when shit gets real, I’ll leave you behind