This is a song about "My shine"

But it's still cool just to dream man because

No brightness to shine on my path full of

The day's finally arrived, my time to shine

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

We aint taking turns its my time to shine

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

It's my time to shine, and it's a sign that my rhymes

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I coordinate, my rhymes shine like an ornament. sorry it ain't christmas,

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

This is my prime, my time to shine.

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give