Released on December 11, 2020

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Yeah

Idk why

I let anxiety take me places where I can’t create

Hurt for some years ain’t wanna show face

I got so comfortable stuck in my space

Idk why

I got a problem accepting assistance

Maybe because It's been rarely consistent

Equal exchange is been

Something I’m missing

Someone to listen

Idk why

Bam in the sky shit make me cry

Wish I could fly to see all my real ones

That live in the sky

One more goodbye

One more goodbye

Idk why

This a dеsign to keep me in line

My spirits refinеd in tune with my mind

I’m catching the signs

I know the creator still want me shine

To see where this music creation going take me and make me

I want time

To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential

I want time

To change up my mother’s address

And show her the best

I want time

True claims for the divine

Fuck fame

I want time

To see where this music creation going take me and make me

I want time

To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential

I want time

To change up my mother’s address

And show her the best

I want time

True claims for the divine

Fuck fame

I want time

Still been so over immaculate

Album energy got me so passionate

Got Stuck in my head tryna master it

Like it’s already mixed

I been overthinking

When my thoughts override

I could feel it sinking

So I’m walking in a different way

Feel my soul’s in a golden state

Word to uncle P and he in the bay

Perfect people don’t exist

Yeah I gave up tryna be one

More chapters in my catalogue

Than classic sitcoms with reruns

Thinking bout where we came from

Mapping out where headed now

To success and to evolution

Change the world wit the dawgo sound

To see where this music creation going take me and make me

I want time

To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential

I want time

To change up my mother’s address

And show her the best

I want time

True claims for the divine

Fuck fame

I want time

To see where this music creation going take me and make me

I want time

To see that my nieces and nephews all reach they potential

I want time

To change up my mother’s address

And show her the best

I want time

True claims for the divine

Fuck fame

I want time