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Momma tell me time is of the essence
Count my blessings
While I'm breathing
Know my demons
Know my savior
Don't believe it
I'm learning how to be a better person for my I'm lady
And my own damn sanity cause accusations drive me crazy
I ain't cheating
I ain't creeping
I been locked behind this door
Tryna figure what I'm do next
Everybody all cap it's not about checks
I see y'all running laps behind me thinking tiny timing precious
I go diamond off this pressure
Hold up wait
Yeah that's a coal line
Sign me that's gone really be a goldmine
Holding it down for the count when I'm round and about
Got a lil word of mouth cause I rep for the south
From SA out to LA
Yeah I love the city, hate the traffic, why its packed goddamn
Roll up for me while I write these records better pack it in
At all the shows we jumping I need energy and waters
With some documentation of how my niggas ain't playing
Beyond the bounds of a Saiyan
You eye to eye to with me never
I keep that wordplay forever
Sharp like the blade on a cleaver
They chop it up and I split it
Then double all the investments
Till none of my circle is stressing
And working jobs out the question
I know it takes time, gotta learn bout patience then reciprocate
All the game that's given, look around you and appreciate
Who you is, what you do
How yo talents make you, you
Even if they never paid attention, they still know bout you
Count my blessings
While I'm breathing
Know my demons
Know my savior
Don't believe it
I'm learning how to be a better person for my I'm lady
And my own damn sanity cause accusations drive me crazy
I ain't cheating
I ain't creeping
I been locked behind this door
Tryna figure what I'm do next
Everybody all cap it's not about checks
I see y'all running laps behind me thinking tiny timing precious
I go diamond off this pressure
Hold up wait
Yeah that's a coal line
Sign me that's gone really be a goldmine
Holding it down for the count when I'm round and about
Got a lil word of mouth cause I rep for the south
From SA out to LA
Yeah I love the city, hate the traffic, why its packed goddamn
Roll up for me while I write these records better pack it in
At all the shows we jumping I need energy and waters
With some documentation of how my niggas ain't playing
Beyond the bounds of a Saiyan
You eye to eye to with me never
I keep that wordplay forever
Sharp like the blade on a cleaver
They chop it up and I split it
Then double all the investments
Till none of my circle is stressing
And working jobs out the question
I know it takes time, gotta learn bout patience then reciprocate
All the game that's given, look around you and appreciate
Who you is, what you do
How yo talents make you, you
Even if they never paid attention, they still know bout you
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Writer(s): Makhi Torres
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