Wrong Timing

Can I ride
Can I ride
Oh oh oh oh woah
Can I ride
For your eyes
Enjoy the ride

This a meditation on steady patience
I got a lot to say and
It's not a lot of people out here
These days that seem like
They wanna hear me say it

I always find a way
Near a pencil and page
No I'm not trying to hate
I'm just riding a wave
I got a different flavor
So sweet to savor

No I'm not up today but
I'm not about to
Waste these fresh rolls
I'll burn this without you

I drink without you
Bacardi without you
Party without you
But I ain't by myself
I'm chilling here
With better company

You in places sad wishing
You could come with me

I order Ubers sitting smiling cause it's luxury
You with mechanics cause
Something was going wrong with it
I'm for stability and
Building for things with good returns
I hope to spread the word

Not my word but God's
He said that I'd beat the odds

I gotta different playlist
It's going a different speed and
No I'm not the greatest
I gave that up to maintain my spot
As the guy with no spot real tight
That had to earn his stripes

So far as the mascot
I stay in my damn spot
I guess that we just
Live a different life
Cook in the kitchen back
But I run on a different track
I'm tryna do the thing right

I stay on made up
I stay made up
Frustrations got me
Blowing my pay up
Shit don't stop see
She on sloppy I poppí
Whatever and whenever just to
Keep her straight

But when It comes to communicate
We both rather put the silence on
Straight shooter by
The second date
She start to frustrate
She got me thinking
Maybe we just got the timing wrong
I'll hear it on a later date

These for your eyes vibes
Tripping off the
Timing and what ain't mine
Finding ways to
Play you at the same time
Ghost cut part
Ways like the land line

And baby these are
Strange times
Family keep on
Saying it's the end times
Shit, I'm just in life
Trying to do better trying do right

Yeah
I got a good job
Maybe stable work
Self sabotage
Got a nigga feeling hurt

I been overworked
Not from one occupation
But from speaking
Over several generations
I been with a girl
Just watching as the world burns

Waiting patient for a chance to earn
Prove myself with steady work
As the days go
I'll be moving on up to east side
Enjoy my little slice of pie

Smoke Break
Listen Look

I really think it was the wrong timing
I did wrong and played right it's
I really just me Gods divine timing
I see the people spying
I saw the ops swing by and
I waved as I gave them boys top ramen

Posted next to administration
Trying to manifest my occupation
I came from
Syrup grams, don't misunderstand
I chased goals before I learned to stand
Look it
I'm the fucking man
I can't believe I really am

I wanted better
Not for me but
For entire families
That was always the plan
To raise my people
Not to make fans

And In my heart of hearts
I learned that
Everything that I'm not
Made me everything that I am

Timeless day ones that
I knew back when
These days don't even crack one grin
I don't expect no respect from them
On my moms
I don't even check for them
That's Real