up for the count

My time is now I’m up for the count Where am I know I’m stalling out Smoking that strong While you do me wrong Fuck all you dumb hoes Now you in a song Not ready to fight But I love to win Wanna show love But I love to sin Holding that weight Are you throwing in You know ima dogg Mixing juice and gin fucked up last time Aint tapping out Like a threesome It’s just worked out You know Im too sick I ain’t throwing up Had a hard life Still growing up Fuck that past life It got me fucked up It’s in my face I still look up Keep up the pace You been out of luck The mass gon see The way I come up Just sit on your ass How you ain’t grow that I wanna go fast Did you not know that I’m on whole map Smoking the whole pack Where are the Bros at They tip for toe that I call that hoe cap The hold steel hold back Dawn just now broke that Sat down and wrote that Now got these hoes mad Now go and note that Living the dream Make sure to post that Wait hold up I’ve been gone for a minute I’m Just now getting way too strong for the living Bitches try and tell me I’m wrong when I’m winning Have them from looking from outside trynna get in Never enough, just give me my cake Have it on time , now why would I wait? Made reservations, with death as my date. She hold me down, she love how it taste She hold me down she love how it taste Can tell what’s up by the look on your face You Washed up I’m closing this case Been expired, way passed the due date Trials over and I got a new face. Moving through time. And moving through space lost for a while seems to be the case Brodies been wild. Been No face to face Hard to deny how my life went that way Hard to deny how my life went that way I’m lost for words, don’t know what to say Give me your all cuz I’m ready to play You finna fall cuz you do it this way I want it all Ima have it my way