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It's the time to light the path the way I move through the room

The way I get it it's like money tied to different shoes

I'm in a bracket where I know they hoe me

But like really they can't

I chop em all sorry tossed em in the ambulance

You wanna fuck with me baby I'll hit the heart again

Let's see who be laughing after cappin at the dummies grin

Time to shoot the shit but if the shit could shoot a man

It'd be time to give it all cuz what's the width without a band

It's hard to stand tryna make shit right

I'm in a trance trapped to dance and move all night

It's a godly world so it's time to shine bright

Search for holy pearls I'll find you in the limelight

Something bout the holy but it ain't a father in sight

Thinking that you in the right but now it's now I'll gaslight

You went and had to cop a bike just to fast life

Turning on that turnpike went you through five red lights

You grab the J and light and then you reminisce the nights when it was colder every day until the breeze felt right

You hop up on the mic and when your scared to catch a fright you're seeing something in the light that turns your vision into sight

It might be every night when a disciple comes to write he's going down without a fight but if you take him out tonight

Its yo pen that's gotta write to show em how your really like and when your bouta catch a flight you better move on with your life

Remember taking drugs to make the heartbeat go

You don't know if I could ever get your heartbeat sold

But I now I move on with twenty clicks at all tempos

Move away from stupid shit that makes us all impulse

Your honor, your majesty I impose

In the booth with Johnny know that we pop out to all shows

Bound to drive the high road

just to take the potload moving up to high notes get me off the top rope

Went and bought a bible just to preach the gospel killers in the hostel pay the price it's final

No that's not a typo now you in the cycle find a way to rival get an album vinyl

Nah up top just five tho got a check that's five dough hit me up just call the line tho issa hi bro

I don't know if you wan smoke all the shit that I breathe

Spray the shit at all the bugs to get me off of the fleas

Fleas