[Lyric] Time Pass Autumn (Myke Bogan)

[Verse]

Guess it's my time
I can't afford a wrist watch
But i'll admit I'm a prisoner of Hip Hop
Solitary confined
Trapped in my ways, rap just can't save
Those that don't wanna be saved
I am enslaved looking for a way
Still searching for Hip Hop
Like 20 years late
I strive for the mind of some Hip Hop great
My nigga say if I keep rapping they go keep the faith
My girl in Fort Collins trying make it public
So I'm up in Colorado
Smoking these Denver Nuggets
I feel a mile high cause that indo reeks
I feel like I am in the aisle
Bout to order a drink
Flight attendant hand me two and I turn to my right
And I see Erykah Badu, in her window seat,
But then my cell phone rings
And I can't even get it though
I'm gazing in her eyes while I'm thinking about that video
I remain' steady that's the type of world we in
No matter how high you get
There is always turbulence
I elevate my mind
I am kind, I am humble yet, King sized paper planes
I call em' jumbo jets
Not lying blow fire like the iron mill, too big for my britches
But I'm higher than O'Ryan's belt
Staring at the consolation, accomplishing nothing
It's like my life's going backwards Benjamin Button
But hate it or love of it
This rookie coming in the game
Just pushing and shoving, he screaming out fuck it
And y'all know me
I'm labeled as the top notch
Stomping on you square ass rapers
I call that hop scotch
Now knock knock I am at the door
Of the rap game
Screaming let me in like a crap game
Cause I ain't tryin' to lie
Really I'm tha kind of guy that rather bet the 5 to 9
Then ever work a 9 to 5