Matter Of Time Lyrics

It's easy to talk

But harder to come up with some type of follow though

I know they stalk

And now they can't even prepare for what imma do

I put in work and I call it a matter of time

Right now I'm doing just fine

I'm getting paid to learn about wine

And still have to serve all these people in line

So lemme give it to who

Aim at a target I could choose a few

Told em they started a war

And the funny thing is that they thought I was through

Thought I was done imma give 'em another one

Stubborn I know I'm my fathers son

So how you go turn around when I confront it

And tell me to look at what I become

Wonder what happened to all our relations

Picking me up I was lower than basements

Shoulda made a move back in the day

This is the bed I made in now I lay

I remember the moment like it was yesterday

Came and it went, don't know how it slipped away

Thinking somethings are just for the better

But give it a week and she writing that letter

It's full of regrets and they bigger than empire

Way that she roaming around for a new buyer

We go out and she pose for a picture

I told her to stay on the left cause it's thicker

I'm not using no photoshop

Unless you sending me cash or running me top

What about shooting that video

Promised a hundred but where did that money go

I bet she passing it off as a favour

Never said a word I can not blame her

Can't believe I use to call her a sister

And she a model I couldn't resist her no

(I couldn't stay away)

And this is not up for debating

You are the reason I started rapping

Now you're looking at what you created

It's easy to talk

But harder to come up with some type of follow though

I know they stalk

And now they can't even prepare for what imma do

I put in work and I call it a matter of time

Right now I'm doing just fine

I'm getting paid to learn about wine

And still have to serve all these people in line

You know I been at that liquor store

Waking up working that eight to four

And I'm apart of the government

Paycheque looking like McDonalds I'm loving it

What I'm saying is

I got some better things I could go and make a track about

Seven months that I been keeping it in

I was told it was better to let it out

Open my phone it's a thorn in my side

Every time that I been going online

And I'm so happy that you found you're bestie

But I swear you're doing this shit just to test me, like

Don't wanna deal with the problem you started

No it doesn't bother me that we departed

Been staying at home it's a blessing and curse

And this what I got off of putting me first