Our Time Chino XL (Ft. Proof)

[Intro: Proof]
Niggas got the smells-ies, the smelt-isms {*chuckles*}
Aiyyo, nigga I do shit you can't do nigga, just know that
Aiyyo put me on blast from the top of this joint, I got you
Dooooo what I do y'all (yes, yes, yes yes, yes yes, yes yes y'all)
Goooood bless my tonnnnngue (yes, yes, yes yes y'all, sayin yes yes y'all!)
It'sssss not too laaaaate (yo yes yes y'all, sayin yes yes y'all!)
To bring it popping to my city (sayin yes yes y'all)
{?}, I love my city (yes yes y'all, yes yes y'all!)

[Verse 1: Proof]
What does a mic and beat mean to me? It's more than just greenery
It's not what I dreamed it be, it's average with thievery
Easily I was sucked in by these labels that fucked me
Over and over again tryin to hold to your publishing
It's not what you think it is, imagine a stinking kid
Fiending for a dream and snap, in a blink it is
Before your eyes you, and all your guys did
The toilet rise, who shit? Your wallet died
You in love with this hip-hop, you don't where the shit stop
But then the shit stop and you overflow when you get dropped
It's back to the street again, search for the beat again
Find the love and get a piece of paper, I need a pen
This is the essence man, for me and my blessed friends
Although we go separate ends, Proof got his second wind
But hate what I become, feel the venom in my tongue
But I can find myself by the rhythm of the drum