This is a song about "My time to shine"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

I rhyme divine, designed and my words refined i shine

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

You never stood up for me, when they would smudge my shine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

These niggas barely had to do anything to shine

Go by own lines, gettin my own shine.

Private plane, my seat recline

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

But for me i think it's fine it's my time to shine

We aint taking turns its my time to shine

And now these hoes are on my line

Ain't got nothing in common with niggas with no commas

It's my time to shine like i'm afraid of the darkness.

To fulfill what makes me shine

Promise me you won't step out of line