Lyrics Times - MIST

Times

I said my energy’s high and it’s a mad night
Me and Mo on a track, that’s a mad hype
Vision and a plan, yeah I got mine
Karla’s back, that’s the black guy
Seen mad times, had bad times
Trips to the grave, that’s a sad time
Too blessed to be stressed so it’s lab time
Bare indirects but you don’t @ guys
I’ve had fun times, I’ve had bad times
I’ve had Mum times, where’s my dad times
My G died at fifteen, yes I have cried
Lord life’s too short, could we add time?
My name’s Mo but they’re calling me 'that black guy'
You have a bukky on road but we don’t act guys
We get at guys
Tried to shoot but they missed like 'that Karla’s Back guy'