This is a song about "It s my time"

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

My bitches like to cut the dope, and bag it for a dime and at the same time

It never crossed my mind, how much i improved from then to now and time to time

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

It's my time, top it off with two pistols

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles