[Verse 1]

Blindly in love, losing yourself, tell me, what's good for your health?

Pride got involved and fucked up the wealth, I did this all with no help

And faced the fact, I'm trippin'

'Cause lust feels so temptin'

I'm telling Mama I changed

But Mama know I ain't different

Bitch, I'm a brat, never learned shit

If I pull out my dick, she'll say somethin' slick just to see if I rap

A rapper with wrappers, natural disaster

Can you tell me about that?

Can you tell me about backs?

Gettin' slimed by my own slatts

Gettin' dogged out by my cats

Bitch, I took time out to reflect

Talk your shit, my reflections win

Got replaced in tenth, got a regiment for the shedded skin

Slithering snakes, how I confuse me a hand for a fang?

All just to get twenty seconds of fame

Treat 'em like niggas, they all wanna hang

To show off that name and pop

But with time, we all gon' rot, nigga

[Chorus 1]

Mama said, "Well, you got to know where you got to go

You can't walk this road if your eyes is closed

Gotta right the wrongs, every time and place

Seconds gone, then your time's a waste

Toughest souls be the hard to face

And the pretty girls got the hardest game"

Show off your name and pop

But with time, we all gon' rot, nigga

Mama said, "Well, you got to know where you got to go

You can't walk this road if your eyes is closed

Gotta right the wrongs, every time and place

Seconds gone, then your time's a waste

Toughest souls be the hard to face

And the pretty girls got the hardest game"

Show off your name and pop

But with time, we all gon' rot, nigga

[Verse 2]

Get off my chest

Fuck all y'all, you don't know what's best

Let you in, you'll make a mess in my life

After I try once, I try twice

Everything got a reason, some ain't appeasing

Some want money, other people seek meaning

Most don't know, so they change like seasons

I wanted love to be what that brings in

Death, 'cause you never know if it's right 'til it's left

Hard decisions I face in life cause stress

But I'm fine, just Mike Dimes

Money ain't the root, motherfucker, it's time

Ends at the booth, but it starts in the mind

Starts with the crew, but it ends with a crime

That's just time, yours and mine

Fuck up once, and there's no rewind

I've been crossin' all my T's just to appease all to these masses

Should've known what it would be when I proceed with stupid actions

Every future someway past tense

My past what gave me passion

My passion's not your passion

If I leave, do not harass me

She wanna roast, he wanna ghost

Usually believe that we fiend for the most

Since we was teens, it was easy to go

Thinking that none of these demons will show

Pic in my phone, C on my nose

So I suppose, feelings was wrote

All that he know, all that she know

All that we know is the things we were told

[Chorus 2]

Mama said, "Go to go when you got to go

Can't walk this road if your eyes is closed

Gotta right wrongs, every time and place

Seconds gone, then your time's a waste

Toughest souls was the hardest face

And the pretty girls had the hardest game"

I showed off my name and popped

But with time, I did rot, nigga