Time Kills

Yeah, alright, alright, okay, yeah Tryin' get my paper right Got me out here day and night They say the odds against me, but I'm a soldier dawg, I'm prepared to fight Bro been makin' plays, if he ain't got no gun, then he wearin' a knife I wanna touch the sky, so I'm askin' God to remove my fear of heights Niggas call you crazy until you succeed that's just the way of life Girls gon' say they down, then up and leave that's just the way of life As men, nobody there to teach them how to grieve, that's just the way of life That's why we keep pourin' up, I keep sayin I quit, but I'm afraid I might Lift up Terria when I pray tonight Liftin up Mike Life gettin' scarier when I pray at night I'm bout to cop this chain that will put that picture of me and Shane on ice And when I play this song, I'ma think about them times, it'll bring me life For real, I hit the gym when I feel the weights of life Used to run through hoes, guess I'm growin' up now on a faithful wife Need somewhere to lay my head and my thoughts instead of just layin' my pipe They always ask if I'ma stay the night, girl, I'm way up north, I gotta ways to hike, I can't Left hand on a steering wheel Knockin' High Hopes two, like Will I Live, In Due Time, Time Heals But now it's more like time kills, she like you waited too long to love me Now I'm movin' on, I'm tryin' to heal Now you know how it feel Oh, man Yeah, yeah, I feel it, girl Ayy, ayy, what? Yeah Wrappin' up this tape in June, when it's over, play my tunes When I drop, all my dogs turn me up like breakin' news Was only gettin' like 50 plays a week, I used to pray for views Diggs campaigning all my shit, he made a way for Q Had to learn the business side of this to get my streams up Knew I was the one, cause dawg, on any beat, I clean up Performed at A.T. Johnson, man, I'm way too hot to freeze up Used to kick it with Marcus and sip while he rolls trees up Yeah, man, I want what's mine, I'm cleanin' up Somewhere in between, I want some more, and dog, I seen enough Second tape, I'm heatin' up, stay on the move, the lease is up What's on my mind? I'm speakin' up My homie said I need my features up I'd rather work alone, dawg, I ain't with all that teamin' up I swear they rap too shallow, it's hard to follow, dog, I seen enough My own lane, no keepin' up, let's lie and say we'll keep in touch Left hand on a steering wheel Ridin' by myself, I'm on a mission, I'm not tryin' to chill Cause I know that time kills, seen too many niggas lose they way Doin' nothin, oh my God, I don't know how that feel I can't just chill, man, I gotta get to the bag, man I gotta get to the bag, man Where they do that at