Patience (What Is That?)

[Verse 1:] My nigga copped and flipped a full fifth of dope Tote my dreams mac 10 With a full clip of hope Been fuckin with my mojo Ever since I've gone solo And my girl been cuttin down on all that bullshit to cope The government got strings to pull Get a rope and tie a slipknot Ideas sendin chills down my throat Goofy niggas, stuntin lookin clear for the poke Bro don't get shot They comin for your wrist watch I pick locks.. Cause sometimes all the doors ain't open I'm tryna seize the day, nah bitch I ain't foldin They say don't fix it if it ain't broken Now I'm sittin tryna find a better way To say the message resonates I play my hand like they dealt it Delta.. Fly as fuck Spit fire on wax don't melt it Said this a hunned times, but the squad right behind me And I'll be on the grind till a muhfucka sign me [Hook:] Ay bitch, I'm tryna get mine.. Been toilin' towards greatness I want it right now.. What the fuck is patience? And since I'm on the grind Know that I ain't got time for the bullshit Da boy droppin bangers and the squad dodgin bullets Verse 2: My nigga copped and flipped a full fifth of dope Tote my dreams mac 10 With a full clip of hope Been fuckin with my inner me Starin down my enemy Got clean, had to let go of that bullshit to cope I got the team pullin strings Get a rope and tie a slipknot Fuck love, my biggest fear's livin broke Niggas claimin tribe, lackin knowledge - understanding And from what I understand, you ain't the mans You ain't know? My task is simple Get sick enough to make ends up Repented for all my sins But revenge is still my intents Re-ammended, printed and sent I'm preventin niggas from winnin Till envy becomes a synonym Shoulda never befriended them I'm center stage grinnin Cast my lots upon they souls They was lost from the beginnin Peep hoes, you can decode The secrets which have been hidden in My freehand prose Psychadelic Mind-Fuck bars I freehand those And now these veterans Questionin my intelligence They better know they and they destination Cause I speak in rhetoric Test it and get beheaded.. I'll make a question mark of you exclamations like.. [Hook:] Ay bitch, I'm tryna get mine.. Been toilin' towards greatness I want it right now.. What the fuck is patience? And since I'm on the grind Know that I ain't got time for the bullshit Da boy droppin bangers and the squad dodgin bullets x2 [Verse 3:] These niggas tryna push they bullshit as dope Failed this crack test scam And my mac just jammed... So now I'm lookin towards the pulpit to cope But the meanin ain't shit Just a swing and a miss How demeaning... Fucking with my demeanor and shit Now I'm contemplating picking up a nina and shit ..Just to find a way to make it useful I'm 17 but lately, nothing makes me feel youthful And as the clock turns, we all lose a little bit of hope It's all goin downhill and there's no ending in the slope I look into my mirror and I'm askin me to quit But my future is a toss up, and gravity's a bitch [Hook:]