Gimme More Time

This one's for the dreamers and the non-believers Yeah, listen You can find me chilling with my headphones on I'm lost in my own world, cellphone's off An outcast baby, but I did no wrong The life of a lonely artist May my voice stay strong Higher powers be reading my riddles 'Cause I'm in tune to the Gods They're receiving my signals The people hearing me now Know that I got your back And when the weight is too heavy Hope I can keep you on track, yo Giving no time to the doubters The sour people watching the hours go by While I'm working on my craft (Kraft) Like it's mac and cheese Microphone burning 100 degrees Make 'em believe that we did this overnight Like I didn't sacrifice all my life I'ma die happy knowing that I tried my best The cold stress holding over my chest, gotta ignore it Hoping my voice shines through Because the storm is enormous, yeah Gimme, gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme Gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme You can find me drowning very deep in my thoughts I'm lost in my own mind, sleeping has stopped An outlaw to the industry, I fear no boss I'm independent while these rappers' jaws locked I don't talk with suspicion, I be speaking from the heart Cooking beats in the kitchen, my catalog's à la carte (five star) I used to think I wasn't blowing up quick enough Until I realized who my listeners were Real motherfuckers who love when I put in the work All the times spent feeling like I'm going berserk Came from the dirt first and baby I'm still here I was rapping to the void now they open their ears Gimme more time, promise I'ma do it for y'all Don't need a cosign, no label, just me and dawgs And like a .45, one left in the chamber to pop Before we make it to the stage, baby I'm calling the shots, yo Gimme, gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme Gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme Gimme, gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme Gimme more time Promise I'ma do it Gimme, gimme