Lyrics:
a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out
When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth
I waited eight long months
She finally set
going toe to toe with a Benzino, it don't matter
I never drag 'em in battles that I can't handle, 'less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set
going toe to toe with a Benzino, it don't matter
I never drag 'em in battles that I can't handle, 'less I absolutely have to
I'm suppose to set
at the Hyatt
Tu comes dinner Mexican
Somebody really ought to shoot you
For the things that you have done
I hope nobody does it
I want to be the Juan
From
take this away from me
But does she have loyalty? For now it doesn't really matter to me
I'm finally standing by you
I'm finally here standing by you now
a trans-Atlantic duel
Woe-oh-oh-oh
So if your lookout says he sees
An eagle clashing with a shark
It might be McLeod and Thorngauge ahead
Applying powder
about the people and
That relates directly to
Music and it also relates to
Celebrity and the idea
Of what music does for you democrat is like
Music
the sea,
Something has take you so far from me.
Does it now seem worth all the colour of skies,
To see the earth through painted eyes,
To look through
Does it look like I am in the mood—in the mood to play?
Why don't you leave me alone and fucking go away!
Starting to hate everybody; starting
a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out
When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth
I waited eight long months
She finally set
I'm the mayne from the Atlantic Ocean to the pacific sea
Me losing is a mere fairytale
Ya name must be Samuel cause you getting chased by L's
I'm
hard to grasp?
If no one hears you
You are in fact
Dead
It doesn't matter how much agony in which you die
Well how does a singularity explode?
Wait
Why
away
It will come back to bite you yeah you know the saying
Glamour Glamour Glamour Glamour Glamour
What is the use and why does it matter?
You stay
I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top
She's got a body like an hourglass, that's ticking like a clock
It's a matter of time
talking bout it
Uh, come fucking with your boy
They be like why does Noah keep on making all this damn music?
Because I don't give a fuck about what he has
I
Ain't no producer
But I wondagurl
Will I beat it next
No record label
Self raising
I'm like yeast
Hol on gurl lemme feast
On the mic?
I'm a beast
I
what does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I know
For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become
world
Not matter
Just take your time
Nobody ever does it on their own
No
Well your next in line
Make sure the people around you
Don't shatter
Oh well
But big wheels rollin' slow
Help you see what's important
What really does matter
Up on that tractor
It tore my world apart
When god took him away
the top
She's got a body like an hourglass, that's ticking like a clock
It's a matter of time before we all run out
When I thought he was mine, she
And the words I've yet to write it like some hidden oceans
Every drop matters, word to Yoko, Cole got the beat
Jumping like pogo, smoking like
What I'm hiding
a choice
I'm tryna get to the point
Can't you hear it in my voice
Just give me some joy, or give me a joint
Matter of fact, fuck that shit, give me some
why we talking about it
Yeah, we talking about it
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just
why we talking about it
Yeah, we talking about it
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just
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