For The Times (feat. NEX)

RIP Robin Williams
Funny guys always go first
I'ma stop telling my dad jokes 'fore I wind up in this hearse
I put that bitch in reverse
That skirt skirt I swerve
Up and down her curves
Calming down her nerves
Plenty mistakes been made in this place
No time to waste I've learned
Running this race not getting last place
Whoever I face concerned
Puffing that vape she running real late (running real late, running real late)
Been puffing that grape been running real late (running real late, running real late)
I was always skipping class
Teachers always getting mad
I made one cry she got so sad
Be''cause she saw the potential I had
I am just too fucking rad
Your life is boring you's a lag
She said can you get me a rag
Bust on chests I'm not trynna be a dad (haha)
Not yet, I've just been placing my bets
I walk in casino I feel like bambino
And then I just place it on red
That strategy is not the best
I don't really have much left
But I still have faith in the heavens above
Even though I'm not crossing my chest (ugh)

Everyday we riding high for the times
Trynna catch a vibe when I rhyme
Everyday they always calling my line
But we vibe, we ride
I can't go down
'Cause I don't know how
It's not too late
My time is now
Everyday we riding high for the times
The times, the times, yeah

Seeing the sun in the morning
Moving forward, I ain't looking back
They tell a young nigga to smile more
Life ain't a game, stop playing with that
Touch road in the night
I-45 bumping Sade Adu
In my own head when I'm catching a vibe
Give it away, I never could do
I got problems on problems that I'm steady solving
Like Jay said I promise a bitch ain't enough
Don't care if I say it 100 times
I'm taking time and that's just how I'm giving it up
Pressure
Applying that shit like I'm looking for work ''cause I ain't got enough
Rocking the Jesus piece up on my chest
Like a Glock 45 I'm just keeping it tucked
Speak to the masses
Do what you want, don't ever ask it
Here for a while
Some of these rappers
Really ain't lasting
Fake in they heart
The faces they make
They all made of plastic
I don't want no part of that shit
I promise you boys can have it (sonic boom)
I'm having falling outs with people I ain't even really cool with
Who is you fooling?
Come to me with demands like you know me dog what is you doing?
I'm on the up and up
Keep my name out the message you selling
I see you be fucking up
My ops is teaming up
I'm winning the race and these niggas still catching up

Everyday we riding high for the times
Trynna catch a vibe when I rhyme
Everyday they always calling my line
But we vibe, we ride
I can't go down
'Cause I don't know how
It's not too late
My time is now
Everyday we riding high for the times
The times, the times, yeah