Call them all Baby

Talented speech sounds in the work that you do
Control so fine your pieces speak to multiple boos
Start a fight with two because the third started one
So when you write, they flock all thinking they're the one
 
Haha
 
Talented are you and always seemingly in pain
Affliction riles the stallions with you holding the reigns
Even your lies have lies to help hold them down

Talented mothafucka

Hoof that shit to someone else's town.