not a freestyle

If the mandem take the piss, I'll take it right back I'm at a place where I ain't got time for no chat I like the vibes she's givin' off but baby my bad If you ain't a prayin' woman, that's a red flag Real talk, I don't see race, I see face They cryin' bout a preference, now it's a big case I called them out, but now they hiding like my girl's lace I just give it all to God in the secret place They sayin', Timi, it's your time. It's your season like it's thyme But I still leave it all to Him, because His time is really fine It's a crime if I ain't havin' conversations with the Divine Know I take it line upon line. Know that I'm comin' back with a vengeance I tried to keep it low-key, but I snapped like the Avengers I don't care about the game, you know it's full of pretenders I don't wanna hear the words, I wanna see your intentions Tell me do you love me or you hate me Tell me our relationship like Bale, isn't 'gazi' Tell me that if things go wrong, would you save me? Tell me if I fall off a cliff, would you blame me? I'm tired of the pretence, I'm tired of the drama I'm tired of feelin' like egg, you'd think I came from Ghana Life is really good jokes and bad karma They ain't ever seen Timi really spit like this I pray my gramps lives long enough to see my kids I pray my mum never has to stress about her kids anymore Cause we really gave her hell as kids I pray my dad never loses his motivation I tell him, Dad, you're really my biggest inspiration I pray my sisters always see me as the big brother The title is one thing, but puttin' it to action is another, man With each song I write, each one gets realer But ain't nobody ask man how I'm feeling It's cool, I just put on a smile, they see me grinning But what's the use when I ain't even winning? I told myself I've only made it when I put my parents in a mansion And bought land to build a church, standard I got haters to the left, front, middle & behind me You would've thought they were camping, but this ain't a COD lobby I've got women who always thinkin' the worst of me My little sister, she be there tryna style on me And all these haters tryna slide, we is not homies You see, I never got the girls and the basics If you love me, then you put me on your playlist I had to ask God to find out what my aim is He said, be still, trust me, and have patience Damn