Lookin' at the clock, it's time passin' Tryna make it stop, cause nothin' ain't lastin' I don't got a heart, so please stop askin' OG tellin' me I came too far to stop rappin' Tryna see what the fuck happened Why this Glock gotta be a part of my fashion? No way in hell I'ma let him leave me in last place Promise I bought a turtle, always win a race Wish I could, but there's no way I can defend your case Sent you a lawyer to fight the state Even when nobody else felt the same way I don't even give them time to call for my help They say, pee off a cell But every time he need them Let's turn around and see who all left Fuckin' who all left Cause he alright Them hard times gon' last forever, nigga, if you don't pray Turn off the lights, I put on my ice tonight My youngin' don't call it chains, he call them trophies You can say I changed, yes, I'm done with all that old shit All I say is all love, but right now he just stayin' focused This shit ain't been the same, I know this This shit don't feel the same Hope all my lawbreakers don't think a nigga don't feel the same Fuckin' for the Lord of the Law, this shit gotta get dragged Not no time to wait for me, so why the fuck I'm waitin' like this? Listen up, shine, grind with me Kinda disappointed in the sign, but I'm proud as I can be Stack your paper up, nigga, love to see it Damn, it ain't no love for peace When I love you like you Q3, nigga Even at my laws, I see the bigger picture They gon' always feel like you painted picture When ain't nobody come and get a penny with you Protect my heart and my mind if I get any richer And I celebrate and a nigga die Let the world go back and forth, leave Malcolm in the middle I learned that Nelson's power in the tongue, nigga, and karma Ain't nothin' bout me done, my son's still young I'm tryna see him grow up Nigga, I'ma keep living Nigga, my hood turned around and say, fuck me Careful what you throw up It's crazy, I ain't even blow up yet But nothin' ever fades you when you fade Told myself that I'ma drop this album and go and get my GED Momma said it's never too late for education Even though I do this shit for her, Ms. Barbara and my auntie I ain't talkin' Bryant, Bosch, and D-Wade when I say fit three When you raised by three of the greatest, that's when you get me Owe it all to you beautiful ladies But shit get hard in the streets when you got a heart like Chi-Chi Tell you some kinda kinda DGT, they gon' think you crazy Far from a pawn, you must not know my uncle done, nigga Why they come so long? Why would I give a fuck if I lose to y'all? I already won, nigga