[Verse 1] I'm ten toes down in the game they was waitin' for a heads up I crept up hungry and I'm fed up Livin' in a set up where the powers that be ain't tryna let up Graduated from the street with degrees I got my cred up I'm next up And I see they startna see it too We come from a different breed the reason we stay aloof The booth, is where I put in The proof, is in the pudding They love love in like bill cosby call me the young fonzy I Polly exotic hoes Make ya girl neck til' the muscles flex in ha collar bone Feel me cuz I spit from the soul and be in all kind of zones You ain't tryna build nothin' bigger f** is you grindin fo Revenue what my mind is on Standing out cuz I'm tired clones talkin' made sh** But be workers til' they die then punch in forgrave shifts You witnessing greatness, and it's bout that time You can bet one thing and that's I'm gon' shine [Hook] Time waits for no man clock still ticking Tryna stay level on this road to get rich Look at my wrist and it's my time, my time, my time Throughout the highs and lows Been grinding and lord knows I stay true to myself no matter wherever I go Just knows that's its my time, my time, my time [Verse 2] They say the eyes are the windows to ya soul I'm chiefing this La they peep inside but blinds stay low Gold mind hope they get a glimpse of light from my glow You promise to wine and dine her and buy her designer clothes I ain't lyin to these hoes Hit it then back to work I spit venom in every verse New beginning's an early dose Of that antidote Flow more potent than weed coke and the dope Lost hope that the hood breed stars ya need a telescope Been tellin' folks lyrical rebellion in the ghetto so Many damn clown a** rappers should be tellin jokes This ain't a hoax or a gimmick u ca feel this Learn something have a good time while bumping real sh** I k** sh** cuz it's not a game out here They took chains off n***as still slaves out here Hatas hate that glare, when you shining And thanks to the man upstairs, perfect timing [Hook] 2x Time waits for no man clock still ticking Tryna stay level on this road to get rich Look at my wrist and it's my time, my time, my time Throughout the highs and lows Been grinding and lord knows I stay true to myself no matter wherever I go Just knows that's its my time, my time, my time