Only Time Will Tell
M.I.S Lyrics

Only time will tell nigga
The future is unpredictable, and only time will reveal what it holds for us.

when we die go to heaven or hell nigga
The ultimate fate of a person after death is unknown and can only be revealed with the passage of time.

When i die nigga don't want to go to hell though
The artist is voicing his desire not to be condemned to hell after death.

I been out here hustling trying to get dough
The artist has been working hard to earn money and make a living.

Got da game in my vein won't change
The artist is deeply entrenched in the street life and won't abandon it easily.

little homies on the street know my name
The artist is a well-known figure amongst the youth in his neighborhood and commands their respect.

its the M-A-S to tha are-P
The artist is introducing himself with his stage name.

A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
The artist is a young man trying to survive and thrive in a poverty-stricken neighborhood.

would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
The artist is wondering what his fate will be.

would a nigga get paid be the out come
The artist is hoping to make a fortune from his endeavors.

its strictly for the G's so a nigga ball
The artist is engaged in the street life for the sake of making money and living lavishly.

thankin mama goddamn don't let your baby fall
The artist is expressing gratitude towards his mother for her support and care.

i'm out here tryin to make me a little change
The artist is hustling to earn some money and improve his financial situation.

stuck in this muthafuckin dope game
The artist is caught in the drug trade and is finding it hard to escape.

would i lose tryin to keep my fuckin shoes
The artist is worried about losing his material possessions while trying to survive in the streets.

would a young nigga see P on the news
The artist is worried that his actions or lifestyle may land him in trouble with the law.

I done seen rappers get their fuckin cap peeled
The artist has witnessed fellow rappers get killed.

say its mafia damn what a bad deal
The artist is commenting on the dangers of getting involved with criminal organizations.

so the game get hectic so i want to cheat
The artist is tempted to break the rules of the game to gain an advantage.

grab my gat kill off my enemies
The artist is contemplating violence and revenge against his enemies.

I'd do fair time nigga but fuck that
The artist is willing to face a fair punishment if caught, but is defiant and unafraid of the consequences of his actions.

I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my crome gat
The artist would rather die than be captured and punished for his crimes.

'cause I ain't goin less I take two niggas wit me
The artist is determined to take down his enemies with him if he is going to die.

niggas want P they better come and get me
The artist is daring his enemies to come after him and face the consequences of their actions.

I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme
The artist is saying that he is not difficult to locate.

its gonna either be your soul or mine
The artist is warning his enemies that it will be a life or death situation if they come after him.

Niggas Die to make covers of magazines
The artist is commenting on the glorification of violence and crime in media and popular culture.

I'd rather be unknown then dead and famous with green
The artist would rather avoid the dangers of fame and fortune if it means risking his life.

The black hearse roll through da ghetto streets
The artist is describing the sight of a hearse carrying the body of a deceased person through the streets of the ghetto.

I made the sign of da cross, glad it ain't me
The artist is expressing relief that he is still alive and not the one being carried in the hearse.

Not fearing death, just not ready yet
The artist is not afraid of dying, but is not yet prepared to face it.

two stones to my brother, may his soul rest
The artist is paying homage to a deceased friend.

retaliation is a must fool (huh)
The artist believes that revenge is necessary and mandatory.

some niggas don't play by no fucking rules
The artist is acknowledging that some people he is dealing with do not follow any ethical guidelines.

in this game get so deep so we gotta ride
The artist is saying that he is so deeply involved in the street life that he and his comrades must resort to violence and retaliation.

Mama don't trip, don't even cry
The artist is reassuring his mother that he will take care of himself and not to worry.

when its my time to go then I gotta leave
The artist accepts that death is inevitable for everyone.

but while I'm here I'm gonna drink henicy and smoke weed
The artist is making the most of his life and indulging in his vices while he still can.

is there a heaven for a gansta niggas callin
The artist is wondering if there is a place in heaven for people like him who have lived a life of crime and violence.

trying figure out if they up there ballin
The artist is curious if his deceased comrades and fellow gangsters are enjoying a lavish afterlife.

My young niggas getting paid left da earth
The artist is referring to his deceased friends who were making money before they died.

goddamn six feet now he's in da dirt
The artist is mourning the loss of his friends who are now buried in the ground.

church bells rangin hoes sangin
The artist is describing the scene of a funeral, with the sound of church bells and the presence of mourners.

my nigga's up there for gang bangin
The artist's friend who died was involved in gang activity.

slangin dope, pushin cocalies
The artist's deceased friend was involved in drug dealing and trafficking.

got me stressin down on my knees
The artist is feeling anxiety and stress due to the loss of his friend and the dangers of the street life.

its a risky life wit a fast pace
The artist acknowledges that the street life is dangerous and fast-paced.

but where soldiers go when they get took away
The artist is questioning where people involved in the street life go when they die or are taken away from it.

I seen angels crying so many soldiers dying
The artist has witnessed the deaths of so many people involved in the street life, and believes that even the angels are mourning.

Tell me when will it end will I get to heaven
The artist is searching for some sense of hope and relief from the constant violence and death in the street life.

will I see my friends or will i go to hell
The artist is wondering if he will be reunited with his deceased comrades in heaven or if he will be condemned to hell.