Father Time (feat. Zaee)

Running from father time, get off my line

I'm trying to stay on my grind but ****

Keep dying

I know that feeling inside, I hope that you

Find some peace

Tattooed on my heart, you'll always be part

Of me

Got so much love to give but I know it's hard To see

My emotions, these feelings that pump Through my arteries

I know it's odd to see a black man with a

Soul like mine

Most **** don't end up happy with goals

Like mine

But fuck it, most **** ain't even trying

The most I ever feel alive is when I'm writing These lines

And get that feeling in the back of my mind Like "this could be it",

The moment I've been waiting for all of this time

Until then, continue to climb

Trying to bring stars to my city, **** hating On me like I'm prime (Deion)

Cut me off, then be mad that I'm fine

And when I block shorty is the only time

You'll catch me dropping a dime I swear

(I swear to god, I swear to god)

Cursed with a good heart, I hate that I care

I never share too much about my family affairs

Just know everyone good though

Ain't have a lot but shout out to pops for Showing the plot

I know I don't talk to you like I should though

Til' I'm paid (til' I'm paid)

Catch me banging these beats in the studio

Fuck it though, fuck it though, fuck it though, Fuck it though, fuck it though

Gave my heart if I don't make it, fuck it though

Suck it slow, from the town where they call Bitches buckets ho (yurrr)

Like em' fit, classy when she sip but still rugged Though

But I'm sick, always throwing fits, so I gotta go

On my own, hours down the road wit' Carolina Ho's

Sparked the blunt, hit my **** Zaee like What's the word bro?

I cant call it (I can't call it)

I'm trying to get so rich and then do what LeBron did (what Lebron did)

20 year career, strictly balling (strictly balling)

No more stalling (no more stalling)

But still shitting on these ****, I don't need a toilet

Only opp is Father Time, been patient way too long (way too long)

Job got me working nine to nine, that's not Where I belong (where I belong)

So I'm in the room going line for line

Trying to make it off these songs (off these songs)

But I'm aging good like fine wine, I'm Cabernet Sauvignon

Aye don't get me started (aye)

Tell the folks to run this up

Follow where my heart is (aye)

I guess that mean I'm going up

Be careful I'm a artist so, I get sensitive as fuck

I'ma do me, that's regardless (aye)

Hitting **** with the MJ shrug

I wanna give the world my soul, all I want is love back

Aura like a royal blue, and they see me in the middle like a Cub's hat

I'm trying to take it high like where the bud at

Too geeked, blacking like a **** took a sun bath (yea)