it's killing time

im livin large taking charge moving in like a mirage you cant see me im like a ghost coast to coast i dont mean to boast but im like a host on my favorite tv show throwing bows and stickin them with these jabs i cant miss nothing i aint never had in plain to see in my plain white tee you thought you was hard but nigga you cant even touch me rush me get messed up like 21 jump street like getting split straight to the white meat sitting back sitting with this tragidy in your eye you cant deny you cant defey gravity in my city when im pulling you down to earth ever since birth i claimed my hurt thank you for your generosity but i cant even spell defeat the minute you realized i got you in my sights it blew me away and off my feet knocked me out and i was thinking of the white light i just seen a flash in the night and i dash outta sight grabed my glocc and put up a fight they blasted me but i blasted back hit one in the head and two in the back stayin still in slow motion still smoking and lying on the floor this is my way of evening the score my mind was blown and my emotions react why did you even try to attack i will tell you nothing but the facts to be exact with a lot off my mind guess its killin time yeah killng time bang bang bang a rang nigga its killing time i be killing mines thats go sho nigga