rite. on. time. (feat. Jamie Williams)

Perspective on my family drama Have me distracted from commas Taking away from the promise Even was fighting wit mama I ain't have no fuckin reason Really wasn't my season Even had to focus when it came to breathing Can't even calm my own mind When it really matter All this chatter on my grind Shit not adding up in time I just hit the double-time Watching all the struggle times Losing niggas as a fine Draft season, first inline Nicest with rhymes I ain't had to keep on saying that But When you ain't got nothing left It's just the words between the breaths It's just her breast that got me here I just be throwing up hopes n prayers Music I hear don't be motivating Every time you play I skip the playlist Honestly, I'm not sure how you made it Me and my homie We fumbled the bag Fighting over words Type of shit is that? Getting back to music Glad we back on track I just know I need to execute it better I just know I'm trying to get to sunny weather Like it when she wear the white toes Love it when that shit match the leather Benz on Benz I been rapping bout it Bout to cop the biggest one up out it