Way too fast

When the world gon stop

Dont let em kill your soul

And you’ll never grow up

Running out of tiks

But there ain't no rush

All in due time

We gon all blow up

Thought this shit was

Easy as a whorehouse

But Ain't nobody listening when you just pour your soul out

I'm tired

I tried to be the guy to never work a nine to five

But I might

And that shit hurts me

I got three more years to make this shit worth it

If my tape don't sell

Make the next one perfect

Urgent as urgent can be

My urges are met when my burdens are free

I give all my sweat

And I sweat like I bleed

My face is still wet

Cause I cry when she leave

I put it in song

For the world to receive

I write all my sins

And I make all my beats

Confession confession

My head is a mess

I been counting my days

And not counting my blessings

Stress is a given

And resting's impressive

I dont have the time

Cuz my times being spent

Way too fast

When the world gon stop

Dont let em kill your soul

And you’ll never grow up

Running out of tiks

But there ain't no rush

All in due time

We gon all blow up

When the world stops

I wanna be with you

When the world stops

I hope my dreams came true

Used to dream bout hooping

Was throwing alley oops cause I couldn’t touch the hoop rim

Now im playing college ball and im still a student

It wasn’t really love

I just had to show the doubters I could do it

My only love is music

Something like my muse

You couldn’t walk a day if you stepped inside my shoes

Your pace ain't steady cause my soul’s too heavy

Ima get my shot

Until then ill be ready

Everything a joke until you make it

Don't matter if its funny

It just matters how you take it

I take it in stride

You could never take my pride

You could never take my soul

You could never see my goals

With your eyes

Ignorance is bliss

I think ignorance is blind

Counting all these tics

While I’m running out of time

Until the world stop

"As an artist, it's like the most scary thing when you put your heart into a song, in the studio and shit, you put your heart in the song, and you come to the show and you perform that song, but because it's not like the radio record or the hit single, you perform the song and the crowd is sitting there like... when is he gonna do the one with Rich Homie Quan... That's the one I came to see...

Way too fast

When the world gon stop

Dont let em kill your soul

And you’ll never grow up

Running out of tiks

But there ain't no rush

All in due time

We gon all blow up

When the world stops

I wanna be with you

When the world stops

I hope my dreams came true