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This here is my time
This here is my time
This here is my time
You don't know me anymore
I'm fucking more
I'm winning more
Spinning door through the Corridor
More whores on the 10th floor
Sounding like some horror-core
I beat it up she's screaming more
Now cum on me. put me on tour
I'm kicking in this fucking door
Hyped up type x
Try us die next
Dissect this dyslex
This shit get hard to digest
Now you know how I can get
I don't mean no disrespect
Bitch suck my fucking dick
Don't be looking at that fucking check
Oh f*ck I'm off my rocker
Bag-man and the little Robber
Both about to meet the chopper
I told you I keep it solid
Rocks hit you in the noggin
Head leaves behind the body
Everybody's running like they seen a fucking monster
Truck thumping, car bunny hopping
I don't even see a problem
Obnoxious no conscious
Big knocking out them sub boxes
Big pockets, thick wallet
Sipping on some non-alcoholic
While I'm rolling on narcotics
I think I got a a drinking problem
Lights up in this bitch
I'm mic'd up and I'm lit
Hyped up on a binge again
And so it begins
She wants more than friends
He wanna join clique
We all wanna get rich
You know what it is
This here is my time
Yeah this here is my time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This here is my time
Yeah this here is my time
You ain't gotta chance so back it up
Half of you rappers ain't mad enough
Half of y'all ain't smart enough
Ain't none of y'all as hard us
Bad don't even get me started bruh
I'll f*ck yo baby moms just for fun
Have her suck a dick outside the club
Then I'll give her a wad of ones
Going off on this bitch
Now what a beautiful mess
From head shots to the ribs
From back shots to the head
Going back and forth on this bed
Still thinking about this bread
Dawg I ain't pulling your leg
I'm gonna chase this until I'm dead
Yeah this here is my time
Yeah this here is my time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
This here is my time
Yeah this here is my time
Killing shit like there's no option
No problem I'm so toxic
You motherfuckers ain't nobody
But hobos sounding robotic
You don't want no problems
But if you want it no problem
My thought process is straight carnage
Talk about a mental monster
Holy shit I'm only get hotter
I'm the big dripper
You're the little dropper
Get them, got them
Lots of dollars
Watch me catch couple comas
You're throwing shade
I'm about to light up
I can see your hate
Your face made me smile
Got to much on your plate
I just ate a pile
It ain't even a race
I'll win by miles