.Wrong Time

Ion preach but I speak like a reverend
Got no weapons on my side but my speech got advantage, look
When i'm steppin on this beat with no cleats I got leverage
Mountain side steep climbing know i'm one step from heaven, look
I'm that kid, Kansas City M.O. from the burbs
Ain't heard that I don't preach so take a seat, can't stand me hoe
Eyes on the prize, fat kid in a candy store
And really we got hits, fuck a grammy though
I'm feelin T'd in this AZ heat
Heart moving through my chest so I say king me
Keep a queen up on my sleeve, know I seen 3 steps ahead
One step from heaven instead
(One step from heaven)
I'm the man with the pen on point
Used to ball I was the man on point and guarding me not a choice
You had to be on point, cause i'm stressing the point
You better step off court, cause you can't step with the boy Shye

I can't change because I can afford it
RIP to the sons and the daughters aborted
The only way y'all listen if the shit is recorded
I can feel my spirits slowly rising i'm pouring
My heart on the track when I drive it I floor it
It's feelin like a smack when I body some more shit
I revealed myself shordie said that i'm gorgeous
Finally healed myself I can say that i'm all in
Summertime coming why these niggas throwing shade
The boy got big bars like I was locked away like
What can I say like I was a mute
Everybody can't be saved if you stuck in a noose
(You feel me)
I move ahead bitch i'm ballin like spaldin
You know I can't trip niggas hopin' i'm fallin
It's all talk niggas ain't even walkin'
But when I walk in, niggas say that i'm jogging (You feel me?)
Just runnin' game you thought that we was the same
Can I add that
Everyone around me dress the same
Can I add that
You ain't even know you was a lame
Can I add that
Everyone around me chasing fame(You feel me)
That boy a star it's all in his eyes
I ain't even reach nirvana but walkin with God
In Arizona where the heat will boil you alive
Don't need persona where i'm at, it's all a facade
Smiley
You feel me
You feel me

And I don't wanna be the bearer of bad news, I gotta
Do it, don't mistake it for bad mood, I gotta
Tell you that this convo is past due
I gotta get under the skin, wanted to blend in, tattoos
(You feel me)
Alright now this the type of talk that keep you up in the morn
Drive you up and off the wall like all them vans on ya floor
I know them demons they never leave can't pop em' like corn
So baby listen take a breathe I'm gettin' right to the point
You see, not seeing eye to eye is ideally not the greatest
And gossip don't come from goddesses
God just don't want no basic
Think about all my options I'm lost in the fallen matrix
Dodgin' em broken promises, promised I know you hate this but
I know you hate this but

You called me at the wrong time
You called me at the wrong time
You called me at the wrong time
You called me at the

Wrong time, wrong time
(This feeling in my veins)
(I'm going different places)
(There's something in the way)

Feel out of place in my aggression man so it seems
My eyes is stuck to the ceiling like they some laser beams
I'm trynna reach for the stars, but hate to feel the light
I'm constellations away from finally takin flight
I'm takin more advice
And listen more to the people who know to sacrifice
Surrounded by lovin creatures like all the time
This life ain't mine, this life ain't mine
Like what is time,like what is
(Ugh, You feel me?)
My past relationship just went to shit
But i'm alright and ion know what to think of it
My grandma started hugging me tighter what does she know
And ion need no smoke, light her soul by going pro(Yuh)
I got some friends I ain't connected with since
Had a homie lose his pops and I ain't
show to his funeral, shit
I mean like man, fuck man
We was ace and dimes fore' I was pushin the beige van
Better off recording on some shit when I can't project
Better off reportin on this shit when I haven't slept
Layin it all down for the feelings I keep 'em kept
I'm wishin you the best
My brother forever i'll always be in your debt
Yeah, The Ghetto

You're summoned in my mind, I had to give it time
You livin in the dark, You want me as the light
Where did you find the time to come into mine
To come into my brain
This ain't the place or time
It's never the time, it's always the wrong time



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Writer(s): Sur Clay-sharp
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