My Time - Will Sparks, Alex Jones

Uh, yo

I can’t escape

Soul is crying

Heart full of pain

Cold as ice

Rolled the dice

The cards you may play have an impact

Looking back to the start of your darkest days

Look in the mirror and see half my face

Can’t go back no start in the game

So give me a match and I’m sparking a flame

I’m back with a vengeance

Satellite righteous running right by us

Giving dope lines that’s crack in a sentence

Rap in venue packed to the entrance

And I feel defenceless

Feel nothing but a gap in my senses

I feel trap and congested

So I spit bars that’s how I’m venting

Me, I’m trapped in my sentence

Like i was doing 20 to life

And it weighs heavy on

My Shoulders cold as weather of the night

And some say cause I rap pitch black

Not one day and i ain’t neva gonna shine

And I feel detached from the rest of my life

And i can’t kick back I ain’t neva gonna lie down

Cuz i was taught from a young age time ain’t bought

And life is short

And things are given to those who face it

Not to those who wait but to those who take it

From nuttin to somethin you gotta find your dreams and go chase them

Whatever the weather I gotta right to make it

I Gotta write to make it

Got life and got a mind to break it

Got given a God given talent and I ain’t got time to waste it

Being wasted so I say this with my heart on my sleeve

This year I’m taking charge of the scene

And ain’t no nobody gonna drop

A couple of thugs can’t master the art of a beast

Let’s get one thing straight I ain’t gonna dumb shit down

Even keeping it underground

Tell the haters i run this town

Tell the haters i run this town

You can try to replicate

But we see through the seethroughs f the fakes

I’m an up and comer so forget the age, cuz when they hear me spit they’re all

left amazed

If you standing up get swept away

Man I ain’t got a second to wait

So f the pain f the fame

I do it for the feeling I get when I rip the stage

Walk out to envelope get my pay and walk out of the club extra place

See I’m trying to escape from the stress I face

Like everyday i do it with a pen and a page

It’s depression or pain, i think i need to clean up the mess that i made

I’m sippin on a lean cup with regrets I face on a regular basis

Take a walk in my feet

You couldn’t take one step to the pavement

A.U.S yeah i rep for my nation

Rep for anyone who feel my pain

Rep for the heads that relatin'

I feel though I’m destined to make it

But I know I ain’t quite reach my destination

Not yet I’m waiting but when i blow you better get ready for detonation

See I’m on the rise like elevation

Yea I rap with a purpose

You barely scratching the surface

Me i dig deep like excavation

But i feel like a mental patient

Pacing, i’ve lost control

Aww man i can’t believe it

Lost control

Tell the haters i run this town