Overtime

You going to spend all your time lying 

Firing, coming at me all the time 

Yes you a gutless b**** with no spine 

Spending time at your mama's house crying 

quit falling back and stop denying

watch me come and end your timeline 

Geologists gonna have a good find 

And I have a Dope Mind 

And I can't talk about it, 

cuz in~side I'm so confined 

So bear in mind 

Hope of mankind 

It's not streamlined 

So if you find, you are not aligned 

Redefine your state of mind 

And find your conscious mind 

You are inclined to outshine and remind,

yourself 

Nevermind 

It's not worth my time 

I got a sweetie on my crib and she's fine 

And she putting in work overtime 

To be the mama of Dreams 

But to her it always seems 

To be ripping apart like seams 

On jeans it's so obscene 

But baby can't you see 

My heart for you with Beats 

So if I saw you in the streets 

I swear to God I drop to my knees 

and scream to you "baby please, 

Can't you see these trees, 

They're beautiful like your niece, 

and your nephew 

So the rest of you 

needs to see, 

The ground beneath your feet, 

just take one step and one deep breath 

and It will only take one tenth 

of a second to teach you this lesson, 

World is beautiful and you are my blessing" 

God bless it