Chandler. - My Time Lyrics

This is my time
No staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad
This is my time
No staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad
I swear these people be cappin'
And I just stick with the rappin'
I'd rather spit on boom bap and
I might just have to bring it back
Peel it back then I split you
I help attack all these issues
But then you stabbin' my back
And I think I'll never get it
I got the goods and the services
And you'd rather be swervin' me
Just to go and get served up
I think I still got some learning to do about the world
I was about her, it was me and my chick
I never let a thing touch her
But I'd never predict that I would be the one to hurt her
It make me sick thinking about it so I'd rather grab a burner
Easy way out, that's what they say
But you'll never understand unless your mind's this way
But you'll never feel the empathy your days are looking sunny
Blowing clouds, like a clown shit is getting funny
Bussin' down, run up the town, I'm all about my money
Get your money, get your bag lil' kid
Gotta trust the process like I'm stacking the picks
Like it's 76, in my head it's f*cked up like I come from the Styx
But I come from the A, yeah I come from the 'ville
And I don't ever rep it 'cause I know how part of them feel
Had to get up out the town, like I'm part of the deal
Like I'm part of the trade, and I don't ever do shit but they still throwing hate
I don't every worry 'bout 'em there's too much on my plate
This is my time
Staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad
This is my time
Staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad
I wanna hate her but I know I'll never have it in me
It's really tough when you're making friends with enemies
It's gonna take more than love to show me that you're with me
And not against me
Love is superficial
That's a word that I've learned to never trust
Keep your hopes down and never give a f*ck
Aim low, swing high, I always keep it a buck
I'm always keeping it real and when a bitch gets fake I don't know to feel
I just try to keep it rolling I'm not talking medicine
She got stolen now I think it's heaven sent
I really think that fate is real, God's plan if you will
I got depression for Christmas I'm sending Santa the bill
Ms. Claus, inshallah it's never cryptic 'til you're reading my bars
They say I'm so down to Earth
Well let's take it to Mars, let's take it to Mars
This is my time
No staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad
This is my time
No staring looking back
I know I'm fine
No reason to be sad