Time

I time you on my watch I put you on the clock Hoes be on my feet But I ain't wearing crocs Living life up on the edge Chilling on the dock Ain't been myself All this stress I should see the doc F*ck it Cause I got to lock up on my craft Ducking all your shots The Army passed you in the draft Just dove in the water Shit so wavy, riding rafts In the future on a yacht while I'm writing raps That's what I see Dolphins jumping when they hear my beats It'll take some time but catch me Gulf of Mexico Rolling leafs with like three or four Spanish hoes Im so mad because these bitches got no manners though A change of plans and ill disappear like Houdini Im at the crib on the K You won't ever see me Unless you go to Ralph's and trap me while I'm crate diggin' I'll let you pass the time Way too focused on my vision And I know it take time baby I know it take time Been so locked in on the grind lately I'm only owed what is mine Me, myself, and I on this mic Im going Tyson Bar for bar Punch for Punch You can't really fight it Every instrumental that I'm on I Kimbo Slice it Studio or the ring Location doesn't matter Putting up a fight So confident in beat battles And my flow just be riding like a paddle boat On my soul if you hearing It dismantles folks Thrown in ugly situations but I handle those Quickly And if not I find the way to solve it Bury all my problems I throw em' in a coffin Along with the evil, tired of the haters watching Ive been informed that they swarm All of it is toxic Read you backwards like they do the comics in Japan Bumping Chronic Got two Swishers filled up with a gram So ironic lose the bread when you in the jam Returning from the dead Just to show you I'm the man Motherfucker I'm the man