not rhe right time

yeah not the right place or the right time I I've been on my prime for like nine days were committing crimes with a fine blaze gonna get my mind for some side phrase don't even rhym with the right phrase but we have arrived on a design phase then just told me I am a sycho they just told me I'm looking quite old they know that my rhymes are like fine gold they know that I shine as the time goes call me maestro call me intsie bitty ween yellow pokadoted bro I've been driving fast cause I'm not slow putt it in the bag you cannot grow glow