I need to go, I have to show

I need to go, I have to show it's time to flow some say I have a glow I'm feeling really low standing toe to toe it's time to grow I'm stringing up my bow it's time to land the killing blow now I'm in a roll it's never slow hip hop untill I drop I'm gonna flip until I flop I'm gonna tip until I top rip until I rock followed by a flock trap house on my cock no one's on the clock time to hit the lock I've taken to the streets listening to beats writing on these sheets inspired by the leets the world is full of creeps gotta carry heat when people cheat and knock you off your feet it's time to fucking eat from a fucked situation to I'm stuck in position with a fucked occupation leads to desperation about to loose my station heart is racing head is spacing I am casing what I'm facing always chasing dreams hope for better things always loosing steam never a steady stream I'm just trying to keep clean for a better scene not trying to look like a fiend never need to wien I'm all about the green green ln your face like mace how do you like my pace flying like an ace I move with haste every second is a waist trying to keep my place always in a race death is on the chase gotta stop drop and roll I'm always on the go I'm trying to find my flow it's going down a hole it's never going slow I'm feeling really low I'm putting on a show