Mr. Truth - My Time

Mr. Truth - My Time

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VERSE 1

Now I aint got time for gimmicks and tricks
My flow is so deep its like a sunken ship
The oceans pullin me under like im going for a dip
And if you pass me the blunt well then im goin on a trip
And while im swimming about with all the fishes and shit
Try and write something better than me or just quit
Like a brand new job you worked so hard to git
And on your very first day your cleanin toilets full of shit
Thats right I flush out a beat and then I write a good line
And everyone will know about me after 2009
Im comin up in the game but dont call me rookie
I was sittin in class while you were caught playin hooky
So Im educated now
Cant debate it now
Like the MVP that dont wanna be traded now
But you can pick me up thats right get me signed
My first single make a million only keeping a dime
Cuz my flows inexpensive like 2.99
But the shit I spits the truth no use in using up lies
So yeah I spit punch lines
Dont throw up gang signs
Cuz a whitey from the suburbs just dont have time
For all that gangsta shit
Im trying to make this
My major money source like, like, im banking this
And your girl is dreamin bout how she wants to bang me and shit
So im sorry to intrude but ill be spankin this

CHORUS

Now this my time
My time to shine
Why you hating on me? (x2)

VERSE 2

Yes this is my verse my life my times
Yeah you couldnt be me even if ya took my rhymes
Like Soulja Boy be stealin Jokers shit from behind
Im not tryna start something man I m not even lyin
Cuz im not from the streets or the slums or the city
I got 2 workin parents that always love and forgive me
Suburban dude with skinny jeans, youll never forgit me
And tell your girlfriend that I got the pictures that she text me
She was lookin so sexy in that red lace teddy
Ill make her moan and scream makin noises like a Yeti
When I blow it in her face she giggles like its confetti
And once she got it in her mouth she slurpin like its spaghetti
Yeah im heatin up the game like the sun up above
And I can honestly say that ive never been in love
But Im always down for getting more than kisses and hugs
bitches and thugs
not around while I was growin up
Cuz I chilled on my bike when I was 7 years old
No fear of drive bys my world was never too cold
Just wanna shine like Im made from silver or gold
Committing crimes right, weed that needs to be sold
I feel that time is money yeah we all a little broke
They call me weed whacker from the crazy shit that I smoke
Well Im chillin up in space with the NASA pilots
Got chameleon dick turnin pussys pink to violet
Now she calls me all time sayin shell stop by
And if Im lucky then I nail that shit from behind
But if she doesnt want my dick aint worth the effort and time
Cuz every girl wants on my cock outside my house theres a line
And it stretches down the block for a mile or so
When I venture out all I do is smile and flow
Cuz the ladies screamin at me wishin I was they man
They couldnt touch me even if they owned my mother fucking hands

CHORUS

Category:

Comedy

Tags:

• My
• First
• Project

[MrTruth178]

hey you got my name

[fairfieldproductions]

I'm tempted to just say "1st!!!11!!!", but I won't. Oh wait, I just did.

Nice video, too.