Time Flows

[VERSE 1]

Time goes and imma just go wit it
Time flows and imma just flow wit it
The flow is wicked
The flow is sickening
The flow is in a whole different division
I made visions
Saw the future and it’s so different
The crystal ball ain't as clear as we all envision
I’m mentally imprisoned in some turn up shit
The turn up kid
Never could I sing some shit
Tried to run some old school but it was no cool
Never had the confidence to try that shit up in the stu
But I outlived my sentence
Fuck school never was a fan of their lessons
Talking bout college like imma go there
Talking bout where imma end up like nowhere
Talking bout me as if I don’t care
Everybody got their feelings
I ain’t feeling you think the floor is my ceiling
So fuck you and your opinions

[VERSE 2]

So back in everybody's lackin
Money is the route to all evil and happiness
Everybody gets it twisted
Talkin bout imma get money and bitches
But they just want your money and bitches
AKA your fucking wealth and your riches
And when the pressure is heavily fucking afflicted
They gon disappear until you get the new chips in
Still won’t show up until the Gucci shoes kick in
Isn’t that a bitch man
Yeah I know that’s just how it goes
Further down the road
Yeah you’ll have the Gold but you'll have no one to go
Cruisin down the road
Talkin bout the hustle and grind of doin these shows
And hittin the stu
And doin the interviews
And handlin other shit while your family hates your views
Have to struggle for this shit had to fucking pay my dues
This the realest of this shit more real than 1 and 2
Couldn’t say more shit if I wanted to
Makin this a homerun ain’t infielders i’m buntin to
This shit is a line drive down center field and in hindsight
I’ll have to come back soon once I get my Mind Right