Father Time

[Hook]

Yeah they see me moving

They gonna need to stop, drop

Off the face of Earth but, I'mma make it pop, hot

These niggas are not, now

Watch me take my spot

Got money got power and respect baby

I just hope times on my side

I've been trying all my life

Every block someones dying

Always high, here's our life, come inside

[Verse 1]

Energy's my ammunition, like AK shells

So think about that when you plan on dissing, go straight to hell

Bred to be balling since a baby kicking

I had the smell, brand new money ladies sniffing, they take a L

I take a shit on rappers all it's worth

Can't die over, must conquer the world first

Like a monster to media on my beautiful girls search

High and low I am no thing you tamper with

Made the plan you should cancel it, make examples I trample shit

Drop your hair I am cancerous, answer this, who can handle this?

Scandalous, I dismantle these ants and piss on a trucer

You think I seen the future, how I wham, quick recouper

Fire hand, wham turn a brand new man, big producer

Gift from heaven, living legend and I come from Queens

Robbing leggin' 3-5-7 in my fucking jeans

Suffering and fucked up schemes

Twin Bentleys matching beamers on a couple beams

Try my sentencing

[Hook]

Yeah they see me moving

They gonna need to stop, drop

Off the face of Earth but, I'mma make it pop, hot

These niggas are not, now

Watch me take my spot

Got money got power and respect baby

I just hope times on my side

I've been trying all my life

Every block someones dying

Always high, here's our life, come inside

[Verse 2]

Murdered half of y'all on my mixtapes

Come wrapped up in my wrath

Now I'm laughing look at your rib cage

Your ass been in a slump

Cum blasting all in your bitch face

Success is what they want

Tongue lashing will get your shit sprayed

Have it how you want, blood bath

I'm a sharpened switchblade

You'll be smiling for life

Love flashing I got the shit made

Forget where I'm at, now I passed 'em around the sixth grade

Passion for my profession outlast anyone you could name

Hood fame got me riding in wood grain

Look lame, Staten, Harlem to Brooklyn

They know I'm cooked 'caine took aim rappin would bang

I could change, but this sport ain't a good game

I'm strapping sir, back seat in the passenger, semi-auto massacre

Shopping while I laugh at you, rappers feed my appetite

Metaphors will tackle you, these niggas ain't half as nice

Playboy in my afterlife, real nigga with cash and ice

Drop the bread pass the dice, hope I crack twice

[Hook]

Yeah they see me moving

They gonna need to stop, drop

Off the face of Earth but, I'mma make it pop, hot

These niggas are not, now

Watch me take my spot

Got money got power and respect baby

I just hope times on my side

I've been trying all my life

Every block someones dying

Always high, here's our life, come inside