LILITH

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine Like a tight audemar, shits priceless Gotchu on my right wrist Although Im outta time all the time It's how this life gets I just been waiting for the right fit Baby check the price what's a dime's spent You know I keep it a hunnid and ninety nine cents Thats why im working all the time different night shifts Get rich or die tryings how my life's went And I aint died yet But before my last ride in a Chrysler Ima get a wife or find somebody like her Homies asking "Where the f*ck she been?" "Ah, I ain't like her" Guess she ain't the right girl Fuckin up my night Don't be fuckin up my night Now she fuckin up my life Don't be fuckin up my night Now she fuckin up my life Now she fuckin up my life Ink on the page Let my heart bleed Step in the booth I'm workin till 3 Minimum wage She on the streets I wanna change And do it for me I got to much on my mind that's why rhyming all the time I been thinking bout this art what i gotta do to shine Is this music shit for me? Thats a question I decline Put my chin up, put in work, yeah my craft it always climbs Cuz if E=mc bitch I'm the 'stein I got MDMA flow the way it's rolling on these rhymes But before my last ride in a Chrysler Ima get a wife or find somebody like her Homies asking "Where the f*ck she been?" "Ah, I ain't like her" Guess she ain't the right girl Fuckin up my night Don't be fuckin up my night Now she fuckin up my life Don't be fuckin up my night Now she fuckin up my life Now she fuckin up my life F-F-Fuckin up my night