This is a song about "It is my time"

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

But fuck it - i'll take my own advice and cut it short cuz battling you is just time wasted

The world is mine so imma take my time

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Verse 1: me rapping is my 2nd greatest dream of all time.

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

It seems that with words he speaks time is frozen,

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

This is it though i'm runnin' out of time to write

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

You want to know what time it is

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

When it's time for rap this is how i handle it

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Time for me to show em just how deadly my pen is,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses