
A solo rap performance where the speaker delivers rapid-fire boasts about wealth, dominance, and influence, mixing explicit content with pop culture references, sports allusions, and wordplay for shock value and humor.
Chapters
This is Unk Talk. Watch me walk, watch me walk, watch me walk, watch me walk. Old school player, not my fault. The game is to be sold. Never told, never told, never told, never told, never told. Now groove to this sound. Unk Talk. Yeah, slick like pensoil, dick longer than a yardstick, game deadly like COVID. Bitch, when I walk in the room, call the doctor, all lanes get sick. This pimping came from my daddy, I inherited it. Trying to cuff me, better be 5-0, no decimal on this equation. I forgot what Obama said, I'm like Harriet Tubman, bitch, I swing low, I run choo-choos on your new We call it railroad. This is Hobie's Unc Talk with the Playa Walker. Watch us come through. Got your bitch hypnotized with those brown eyes. That's a mint condition, not to mention I'm at attention. No 100 packs, just sweet on you. No Winnie the Pooh in my crew. We the forest without trees. Hey boo boo, on fire like a flame. Feel this heat. Summer, summertime is my time. No Smith in my wheel. Slap a Chris, would not miss. Turn that Oscar to a Grammy. Lights, camera, action now. Sing this. Hit the stage, turn the page, another uproar. Hear the cheers invading genres like Beyoncé album of the year. This is Untalked with the player. Wow, wow, watch us come through. Pimpin' in my veins. Oh, I'm so positive I move the needle. Give me a CNA, you can't nurse me. Never hurt me, but the purse be open all day. The prescription is game. EA Sports like NBA. I don't wanna be like Mike, Steph, Curry, or LeBron. Skyhooks, in a hole. She calling me Kareem, but I'm Lou Elsinder. Watch her cream. Cash rules everything around me. That tang so wet. 36 chambers in that ass. 3 6 is 9. Get it now. Let's start class. I'm one of a kind. Leona call me Prime. I deposit in her composite all sixes and nines. That's deep like a miner. No Drake shit, 'cause we dig for gold. Slinging dick on these chicks. No jail in sight. No pills or puffy. 18 and up only. Jail cells are cold. It's called Unk Talk. Watch me walk. Little gray on my face. This game never gets old. Watch me send her to the bank. Robbery in progress. This pimping so cold. What would you do for a Klondike bar, bitch? I'll break a hoe down like a fraction. Flip that bitch. Two on top, one on the bottom. Now her name reciprocal. This is Unk Talk.
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