Quarter to Three

Ouuuuu, no I pray to the Lord my soul he shall take I cannot go on living in hate Why is it when they hear my verse man, they face turn bleak How come every time they say they went hard, you follow with but he See now your opinion and your perception of me Is criticized, but never sized with the neglection of the Bigger picture that cannot be seen And if you stop believing and it remains, then that's reality I took it with a grain of salt, then I snapped on the beat Don't stop believing in your dreams, that's a lack of sleep And watch the corners out there with Jay's, they snaggling feet Verses hitting higher quotes now, ill just tax it a G Trying to provide, on what was, painted to be A good person, but I got my daughter now and she a reflection of me What's certain is everything she believes she can achieve I'll be her role model making tracks with piano keys Soothe this free reign world, where we now toting a piece I'm starting to fall shit, oh can you catch me in sleep Why they rapping offbeat though Why can't everybody calm the f*ck down and really attract to the heat though Everything I do, I say, I know it's for the people L-O got control, he got the remote Got that, flow you see Good loud, that potency You can't take hold of me Cause I'm in control Yea yea But it's quarter to 3 And they will, not go to sleep They popping Molly and Ecstacy That's what they doing now, just to cope Yea yea Anything that sets your mind free, can't deny the urge But in like three years Flakka took a hell of a turn It sad to say that the boys out there making bread off an urn The peddle of the flower falls when the casket submerge Self-proclaimed kings asking if this a gift or a curse or Is the urge to instantly serve or hit a liq the burbs See if you only knew the feelings I speak on at church My lips can diverge in transactions that got a lot of nerve When I tap into they heart, they expect love in return I guess being scared is a feeling they don't tap and disturb I sat back, relaxed, and observed When my back was against the wall, I got my ass off the curb Who would've thought I could make, racks with a word Manufactured by a master at work I'm not trying to add to the dirt, that they rolling around in Niggas are clowning, I rather find me an accountant And uh, stack every other thousand You know invest in family shit You know that shit is astounding For people who never had shit And have headaches pounding Niggas going over the hill before they moving the mountain I'm starting to fall, can you catch me in sleep Why they rapping all offbeat Why can't they calm the f*ck down and really attract to the heat Everything I do, I say for my peeps, ha Got that, flow you see Good loud, that potency You can't take hold of me Cause I'm in control Yea yea But it's quarter to 3 And they will, not go to sleep They popping Molly and Ecstacy That's what they doing now, just to cope No, no, no, nooo, no, nooo, nooo, no