Killin Time I am who I am killing time gonna shine shuck and jive gas pedal gonna drive you wild dive you insane hurtin brain shakin up the hive when I arrive pull your camera out to periscope me live I be killin em thrillin em hoping that she feelin ya but she ain't cause she feelin me was on top of the world shinin bad timin then I started rhymin and spit to kill see started trippin im slippin n tippin n grippin but rippin off on nobody then I'm stuck but I'm right back on so long been runnin this race backwards till I feel numb so we all get spun undone aborted sons but I aborted my self always felt misdelt outta place pause and deal again over and over and over till my hand wins then the time killin begins we're all caught up in the trend people placees passion poverty it's all been apart of me and it sure took a lot of me not to be what I should have been know as a prodigy but you know the story soul sold to the devil had to be a rebel ima duck weave and leave puttin the pedal to the metal saying fuck off to the devil leave his ass playing catch up sure we all regret stuff shit I regret a lot but it's not quite as bad as it all seems Keep hate outta earshot stop and let the beat drop