VENTING (My Time)

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Said that it's my time
Yea
Said that its my time
It's my time how I move in the limelight
And I'm venting and crying I stare at the sunlight
This passion I hug tight

Every step that I'm making is for the fam
If you fuck with my circle you catchin' hands
I've been moving like 50 in many man
Pass the liquor I'm venting that's how I cleanse
I been chosen I feel like next candidate
I ain't doin this shit for my benefit
I got people who need me I'm sending it
My son Kc got whips and he revin' it (Oxi)
Small groups that how I preference
Lose screw I wouldn't let him in
The way I've been writing these notes on this paper I'm D1 with a new letterman
When I go up on stage and I switch out my coat that's pelle pelle where the leather is
I practice for excellence ain't that shit evident
Shit can't be no accident
Big crowd we gotta pack em in
Cool down I gotta take it in
My homie M say a prayer before I go on stage yea can we say amen
I've been moving on my time that a thin line there's no room I could never be hesitate
no errors I feel like I'm Jordan Pip
6 rings wit a new Rolex wrist

I'm sorry if you think I'm full of it
And i'm spraying out heat like a bullet clip
And you know I do it for the love of this
I don't gotta prove what I've done for this
And i've earn all my stripes ima show ya tonight cause Ima rockin' out cause I'm vintage bitch
If you cutting them ties then I'll put my best suit on at your funeral with your relatives
Through society I'm moving menacing
I'm the light they calling me Edison
Fuck who's right baby you my medicine
Ain't no girls out here for comparison
And she value her time and I cherish it
I've been moving while using intelligence
And she lied to me she said that she celibate
I could tell but that's how I relish it
When I write a new song only why I respond this is how I gotta tell this shit
Makin' money of rap I can't wait till I'm pickin' which color I'm wrapping' my Cullinan
Work is making me crazy no fun in it
Work is making ya lazy I'm diligent
If you come at me hot ima finish it
I ain't into that drama I'm living it

I said it's my time how I move in the limelight
Ive been venting and crying I stare at the sunlight
This passion I hug tight
So yea
So yea
So yea
I said it's my time how I move in the limelight
Ive been venting and crying I stare at the sunlight



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Writer(s): David Weekes
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