Time is money, then why

Time is money, then why these bitches and bustas faking fronting and stunting on a G, hear the haters from a distance saying nothing important my words be legendary when i say um you can see and feel me, haters been since day one trying to kill me, see what i got and steal it, been settting up shop from around the clock, they ask where ya from what hood you rep, my reply be the mother fucking entire I-5, no lie, and from the bullets missing to so called homies and real family switching and dissing, to litterly a missing person, you aint even got to ask me if im down to ride or die for mines, and on my dead moms, my 3 daughters, and two sons, from no beef, drama or he or she say did i ever fucking run, stayed in the slums played the block even when it be hot, trust no one so until i meet God I stay with my guns,so since time is money and can make the rain and hail turn sunny, stop playing and here saying bout me and mines, fuck doing a dime and struggling for a shines, this be my time, so guess i gotta go and take and make mine its fine chill promise yall gonna go hard for this too I refuse to loose, gotta flip it and tripple it, take um back to this game aint hard its simple shit, just through all the pain and steady rain tryyna maintain in the game, help my moms and better my name, from fuck boys and lames, dirtying and dragging my name through the mud wanting to see me slain, dont rock icy rocks or chains ill have haters aiming again for my brain, but through it all was able to stay head strong and no matter what wont ever be able to say im insane, unless im front a judge and im the one that be claiming crazy deranged pleading insanity, "screaming at the top of my lungs fuck him he shouldnt have gotten up to run" sorry had to leave him done done, Ayye...... dont fear me or the word play the struggle be for real so before im taking cash upfront im asking what the deal be, im lyricaly spitting my lyfe on these beats, really came up out the dirty dirty gritty and grimmy streets, stayed and remain on my 2 feet, so turn the treeble down and incress the bass, im a whole new game change and taste, God seen felt my style, through trials and tribulations, catching charges, police and haters tryyna erase my mind, switching states, so much was just waiting for the pearly gates, felt at any moment was for surely gonna get smoked, Ayye..... fuck that im still here tryyna get this paper right whole team i need yall on this, with the quickness no witness, vacation gone fishing, and Dammmmn! several times should have actully been missing, now yall gonna witness cant miss this drapped up and dripped out with out a doubt, Real Thugs, ya know what i be about, gun packing paper stacking never wanted to be a mac, but fashow pimping, Whaaaat!! at 15 clean but trap house be dirty as fuck, cluck after cluck ho after ho, fashow be to get doe to flip doe to get more fashow, since the jump the go, been a dope boy, and a shooter for all my teams haters, grew up an alligator, swomps and the trenches, jumping fences, leaving pussy boys beat and bent pockets never holding lent, Errrr dollar made that i have, had or will pay out, be earned, real talk, from the bottom the top, like i said move in set up and open shop, gotta have it on ya around the clock non stop, I gotta and will make it, my heart be blessed never for saken, from the roughest to the cleanest of places, gonna be coming through looking like diddy and mase, thanks to Gods grace, will remain, help where i can and plan to exspand and grow our diffrent mindstates, build one badass beautiful landscape one love one state and dammmn be so great fashow this be Washington State!!!! Real Talk