text: Ill never talk again, Ill never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
  Ill never talk again
  I’m feeling speechless, like a mute dude with secrets, forced to keep it/
  The mind of a mime but it’s for a reason, cuz every time I’m 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 they leave/ some a get it but most didn’t/ some see the big picture some up close and still squinting/ I’M HANGING OUT THE WINDOW OF THAT YOKAN/ SAYING FUCK THE WORLD UNTIL I HAVE A NEW BORN/ THAT’S THE SOLUTION TO THE PROBLEMS THAT I DEAL WITH/ I’M UNTOUCHABLE SO DON’T EXPECT YOU TO FEEL THIS/ I’M UP 4 IN THE MORNING LIKE IT’S THE AFTERNOON/ MY FAMILY WORRIED LIKE “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPEN TO HIM”/ DEALING WITH INNER DEMONS GOTTA FIGHT EM OFF/ SO I LOAD UP QUIET WEAPONS WHEN STEPPING IN SILENT WARS/ THIS IS REAL
  Ill never talk again, Ill never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
  Ill never talk again
  Depression will mess up your home like a house fire/ be with your family and feeling like an outsider/ my son like “dad why you so quiet” 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 that’s your mother but she be bugging when she don’t got her pills/ and I’m same when I ain’t got a cup of liquor to spill/ THAT’S WHY I SPARK ANOTHER CIGARETTE/ A NIGGA STRESSED, KEEP YOUR TRUTH COMMERCIALS AND NICORETTE/ CUZ I AIN’T FINISHED YET/ AND I’M FRESH FROM MY GRANDMOTHER’S BURIAL/ TELL PEOPLE THAT I LOVE I’MA CALL THEM BUT I NEVER DO/ SAY TO MYSELF “DAYO YOU AIN’T SHIT”/ THAT’S 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
  Ill never talk again, Ill never talk again. baby you, baby you gave up, baby baby you
  Ill never talk again
  They asking why I don’t be replying on Facebook/ you wouldn’t either if you saw how my day look/ dealing with industry shady politics/ they still my music and don’t give me no acknowledgement/ but that’s fine cuz I got a whole lot of shit/ Royalty Of The UnderWorld my kingdom the Apocalypse/ and it’s crazy cuz my cousin is a DJ/ he don’t play my music but I’m 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 “DON’T PUT OUT THAT SONG Q” SP BISHOP BETTER THANK HER/ AT THE ROUNDTABLE WITH THE PROFFESSOR AND NIGHTKRAWLER TRU/ AND AIN’T NOTHING YOU CAN DO WHEN THE MUTANTS ON THE MOVE/ SALUTE TO TRAPHOUSE DIGITAL, NOW OR NEVA, PSA, MARK WARD/ AND OTHER SUPPORTERS I’M DONE TALKING
  Ill never talk again oh boy you left me speechless, you left me speechless so speechless, Ill never love again. baby you gave up