Time for Justice
• Written by K-DUBB
Am I wrong for thinking I'm in power?
This place is full of kids like the Titans Tower
Wish scores wouldn't stop at ten like silent hours
Give these folks zeroes, I hear a crying outburst
I'mma switch my routine, go flying outward
Take in some culture like buying kräuter
Cus' I could use time
I'm in some real desperation
So I'm in search for better places
It's too heated so September ain't it
Can we throw December days in?
'Fore I'm in a dark place like checkers placement
And act sick like I read your pages
I feel my presence is so forgotten
But I'm durable like woven cotten
I envision so many racks I can't close my closet
But getting disrespected doesn't grow my profits
The negative folks are kept muted
Did it before I left music
At the time the game was def stupid
These brain rotten folks prolly smelled putrid
So I forced myself to overcome
Forgot all the older stuff
Addressed every joker's bluff
My lyrics gets sharper, my swing leaves closer cuts
Quit tryna undermine like headaches
I'm the only king, how can you wonder why it's checkmate
You might wanna cover lies with chest plates
Otherwise you're dead weight to your crew-
Any dumber guys are set straight