Time by Frea Robinson Lyrics

I’m shooting for the stars
The clouds have a disappeared
On god feel how I feel
I’m shooting for the stars
The clouds have a disappeared
On god feel how I feel
My time is here

I got the future in a choke hold
It’s brightness sucking on my nipple
Can u see it’s dimples
Motivation ain’t simple
Depression on another tempo
I blame it on my kin folk
But I’m spiritual
If it wasn’t on god
I won’t attend yo
Real talk non negotiable
Imma Felon
With a subscription
To Joel osteen
Learning lessons
Repaying my karma
I caused crack Fienes