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Clock is ticking, time is moving
I'm on the set, my life's a movie
Rip the script and break the rules
One mill, two mill
Make or lose
Red pill, blue pill
Pick or choose
I think I'm crazy, I lost some screws
That's no excuse, step back
Watch out, hold on
It's my time to shoot
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service
Feels like I'm lost, deep in thoughts
Back to the wall, knees to the floor
Stuck in a jail, locked in a cell
Keep to myself, I cant crack this shell
Y'all need to medicate, to avoid your fate
We are not the same, I just elevate
And avoid the hate, maybe meditate
Here's the difference, let me demonstrate
I got bombs that go, tick, tick, tick
You act tough you go, click, click, click
Behind cracked screens, you'll need vaccines
Flow so wavy, It's just this sick
Aquaman from the Justice league
Clapperboard cut next scene, Its cut neck season
You think your crazy, (NO) y'all are just obscene
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service
Truth or dare, I'm not playing
I'm just saying, we don't compare
So please don't dare, ever come near
The guy with the bombs and grenades
I got a ladder with no snakes, Cars with no brakes
There's no way, you think I'll fall
Jokes on you
Grab a pack of chips, let Elsa laugh at you
Look at you sucka, you a clown
You need a circus act, try and tame a tiger
Get ripped in half, bit and spit
And zipped in body bags, zip
Red lights can't stop me, no
Roadblocks can't slow me, no way
Pipe bombs exploding, instrumentals get bodied
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service
Mind is swerving, I'm just hungry
I need a couple servings
One for the ones who got my back
And one for the ones I call my fam
The real ones who got me
Who are hoping I got it
And one for the ones who'd get to their knees
To pray for me like I missed my service

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