J.L. of B. Hood - Time lyrics

[JL] Time, time is only relevant to the clock that its measured with Its 2 o'clock in the morning the sun is gone and the studios looking candle lit Lighters spark up cigars and Bowls of the sticky sh** Reminiscing this playing mental videos what flick is this This is basically time travelling, mind unravelling Life consists of a bunch of nows Twists and turns ups and downs Same Light, Same beat different sounds Got me thinking is it me that's the bad one Going off like a bad gun Can't imagine me that drunk I know it Had to be made up But I Finally gave up tryna put on the show Who gon' clean the stage up I ain't got time for it Whenever this Opportunity knock I gotta be ready to sign for it Moved up outta the hood ain't ready to die for it Told my Lil bro we gotta go Get away from this dumb sh**, don't leave them a thumb print Let him know, that I love him And no matter the way we get to this money in 2k11 we gotta get to it But you never gave me a choice What do you wanna drive This is they year that we doing it bigger than ever I feel it deep down inside I'm giving it all of my energy all of my time long as I am alive No I'mma grind, sh**, watching the fans fall in line Cause they know that I fast no Ramadan A couple years ago Was doing all kinds of crime And at the show hoes doing all kinds of grime Time, its only a matter of it but it doesn't matter does it You gotta live now or love it That's why you never see me rock a watch when im out in public But you will know im zoning off of a soon to be legal substance Random thoughts, scatter braining So hypocritical, contradicting myself but its pitiful Don't take everything I say literal, critical Pieces of information can give off mixed signals And everybody will never know Every word you meant when you wrote it Misrepresented to they friends when they quote it But im really happy you know it though Logically no way to control it Perception can be such a deadly component And for all we know, This could be the end of time that we living in We ignorant, send us to inner cities so sickening Witnessing how weakened The government is Such a predicament, we in, f** the end (what a ???? begin? ) Know what im saying? Ignorance is bliss though Don't wanna make a Panic at a disco, im on some other sh** yo It strange how my train of thought go when im this blow Gotta pardon me kin folk, Im high as hell