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Weighed down by cloudy insight feeling so stressed and I can't Ignite
A new flame, a better response, shadows on the wall are climbing up so high
I

energy
I'm working the clock like there's 10 of me
Everything I got I earn fam
Cause ain't much they could ever give to me
Summer it's hot out in Tennessee

off the devil,
Pass me a mic and I take it to another level.
Make decisions, never in limbo, flying by,
Middle finger out the window.
And we make

shit
Just know that feeling was mean
Flexing like they made my move
I did that shit by myself
Shout out to Zae, shout out to Tim
I know my bruddas gone

space in my pocket, had to fill it with knots
Nigga, know my time coming, had to stare at the clock
Just like a soda, they know I'm a pop I'm in

associates
I'm a bachelor
2% of African-American males
Got a masters
99% of you rappers
Don't own your masters
85% of people are enslaved
By the 10%

the phone, but I'm in my zone
Mama raised us on the old, we gon' die alone

Growing up, learning, a lot of bridges was burning
Clock still turning, respect

straight
Magical moments that we both create
Am I enough repeats through my brain
Keep missing these moments, can you relate?
Secure by myself before you

Hello younger me
Its 2023
9'o clock Saturday night

I know you're home alone
Waiting by that phone
'Coz she calls you right on time

You have found

care
Then your tears would have dried by now
Sure your heart took a beaten
But true love never drowns

And you know, you're so much more
Been there

It haunts me with the sound
Of march of ticking clocks
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And I still drag my burden
Towards the edge of days
The way is so complicated
The shoes don't

before they lock, 
Sellout so , I can n’t clock.
HEY OH WHAT THE FUCK… 

I need some milllions dollars in MY BOX,
Whenever you see me NIGGA , I DONT GIVE

a delicacy
I'm moving so delicate, see
How I pull up and murder a beat
It's the only recipe
Especially when it's made by me
Means I'm never looking for no beef

stopped now? 
Who would I be if I dropped out? 
Rap was my cure I can’t clock out
But I need a little more than I’ve got now 
Been here for a minute but no

working hard around the clock
Some are single others know loss
But through it all they never count the cost
Always on the go with smiles that never fade

Tick tock, goes the clock
38 days now, what a shock
Whiskey on ice and a cold bud light
Is it yellow or orange? Let's get in a fight
You know you've

speed
I need to stop
Look within, flip the top
The dam(e)ge is done
I need some help
I've been spilling a lot
All I see is a clock
It's ticking fast
My

left a feeling
I still feel so strong

Sitting in my car
At a stop sign
Ignoring red flags
Like their not mine

Clock won't quit
I ain't got time
Staring

0.2, on the clock
Hold on, Curry, won't you take the shot
Cause last game, I dropped 50 on the opp

Check the scoreboard, we on top
Swept the floor, go

like a godzilla
Oh no no
And She no get time for the forming now
She said yeah

Verse 2

If you check time it is blessing o'clock 
If you got to chop say

halfway through the week asking me to get some brews 
Talk until like 9 o’clock then you’d say you’d see me soon

I’m looking back on the moments
I’m

and makes you feel like in a honeymoon
Oh Yeah

After the party you wish night still goes on,
but fun is over and it's time to walk alone,
by empty streets

it that's how I was taught
I asked for a pint but he bought a fifth
What you gone do when it ain't nothing left
Eight o'clock got about an hour to get

in your songs you be talkin' 'bout your Glocks (what?)
But then you change 'cause you can't be the same around the clock
You be actin' like a Amazon