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+I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence
+Sometimes, I did the same
+
+If these walls could talk [x6]
+
+[Anna Wise:]
+Sex, she just want to close her eyes and sway
+If you, if you, if you exercise your right to work it out
+Its true, its true, its true, shout out to the birthday girls say hey
+Say hey, everyone deserves a night to play
+And shes plays only when you tell her no
+
+[Hook - Bilal:]
+If these walls could talk
+I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you
+If these walls could talk
+I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it
+
+If these walls could talk they’d tell me to swim good
+No boat I float better than he would
+No life jacket I’m not the guard in Nazareth
+But your flood can be misunderstood
+Wall telling me they full of pain, resentment
+Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension
+Me? I’m just a tenant
+My lord said these walls vacant more than a minute
+These walls are vulnerable, exclamation
+Interior pink, color coordinated
+I interrogated every nook and cranny
+I mean its still amazing before they couldn’t stand me
+These walls want to cry tears
+These walls happier when I’m here
+These walls never could hold up
+Everytime I come around demolition might crush
+
+[Hook]
+
+If these walls could talk they’d tell me to go deep
+Yelling at me continuously I can see
+Your defense mechanism is my decision
+Knock these walls down that’s my religion
+Walls feeling like they ready to close in
+I suffocate then catch my second wind
+I resonate in these walls
+I don’t know how long I can wait in these walls
+I’ve been on these streets too long looking at you from the outside in
+They sing the same old song about how they walls are always the cleanest
+I beg to differ, I must’ve missed them
+I’m not involved I’d rather diss them
+I’d rather call all you put your wall up
+Cause when I come around demolition gon’ crush
+
+[Hook]
+
+If your walls could talk they’d tell you it’s too late
+Your destiny accepted your fate
+Burn accessories and stash them where they are
+Take the recipe, the bible and god
+Wall telling you that commissary is low
+Race wars happening no calling CO
+No calling your mother to save you
+Homies say to you, you're reputable, not acceptable
+Your behavior is Sammy Da Bull like a killer that turned snitch
+Walls is telling me you a bitch
+You pray for appeals hoping the warden could afford them
+That sentence so important
+Walls telling you to listen to "Sing About Me"
+Retaliation is strong you even dream about me
+Killed my homeboy and God spared your life
+Dumb criminal got indicted the same night
+So when you play this song rewind the first verse
+About me abusing my power so you can hurt
+About me and her in the shower whenever she horny
+About me and her in the after hours of the morning
+About her baby daddy currently serving life
+And how she think about you until we meet up at night
+About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her
+And how she fucking on a famous rapper
+Walls could talk
+
+I remember you was conflicted
+Misusing your influence
+Sometimes I did the same
+Abusing my power full of resentment
+Resentment that turned into a deep depression
+Found myself screaming in a hotel room
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