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I’m running these laps
Imma just let out my rage
I’m bout to go super sayin ouu (Yeah)
See y’all gon remember my name
I’m bout to break out theses

raps
I got so much to show you but I'm running out of time
Get fucked by the guy who said he died for all our sins

Forever ain't forever
You as bad

Running man sound I would opt out the race by now yea
Going all out about time I figure out that rights minds ay ay
Going tru the sound man I figure it

Fantasia's Confidential Ghetto: 1999/Once in a Lifetime/Coconut

P.M. Dawn

Jesus Wept

1995

zero party's over oops out of time
So tonight I'm gonna party like its 1999
They say two thousand zero zero, party's over oop out of time
So tonight

realize all hope is gone

Feel the madness start to rule your thinking
Time is running out it only needs one blinking
Side by side we scream at each other

stop hitting my line wasting my time
Nah can't ignore my calling if God press ignore then for sure keep calling
Picking pace while I'm walking by faith

M's in my bank account
Get in the booth and I'm blanking out
Hanging out back and we staking out
Surrounded by real, ain't no faking now
Yeah
So what

I know I am not at large status, I know I have not made it 
I am not a pop star rocking out in Las Vegas 
Sauciepoo's an oddball y'all, I'd rather

why I get confused when you run from me
That's why when ya world falling down you shelter up under me

That shit be like that some time
By the way I

GetFamilia... GETfamilia(R)
Let's do this
For every rule, there has to be one exception
I found it when I spotted you and that is no deception

connect
This disconnect from intellect
I don’t even know what day it is I’m staying in
Introversion got me by my lonesome and I’m hating it
Waiting on my

a locust
No peace, like its famine, at my lowest
This might be the season its the coldest uh
This feeling is bogus
Spies throwing vision out of focus
Some

to give
My pride is my muse
I couldn't choose between pressing record
And putting mogul after it
Couldn't handle getting two tracks of beats wacker than me

my post lunch time muses

I, run out of excuses 
and say that the day just seems to fade away

My Coworkers
Really a five
But at work's a n-ah-ine

to hide
I hope it ain't to late and life's passed you by

You're runnin' out of time, runnin' out of answers
Burnin' up the road and all your second

got me praying to gin

Spinning round the rock, running out the clock
And i'm trying to re-route, trying to re-route
Hating on myself, and i'm screaming

day, God let me see
End time, dark days, looking for the rapture
Dealing with the tribulations, rest is coming after, he leads me by still water, green

What in the world are you waiting for
Wasting your time running from the lord, Pick up your cross, your shield, and your sword
It's time to get busy,

man, loyalty’s not visible from here on out
Fakeness, is what I see running through the whole damn crowd
Momma, looking down on me and saying that she

and breeze
Flowing over my head 

Won't you tell me that we 
Wasting time by running 

Overdosing in my dome 
For tryna talks things out
Another shot of this

the lid
I don't know what they be capping about
Paint the picture as it's happening
Each stroke is no joke this don't happen by accident
Coming straight

Ayy, bank account running out
Like my patience is
Ayy, always late, tell it straight
Ain't got time for this, yeah
But I got time for you, oh

Let's

to repent
This blunt just gave me some wind
I’m questioning who’s my friend
My mind is at again
My time is coming, don’t fret
Try harder to treasure it
Gets

got tissues
These the cards that I was dealt
Nigga

Running and running
No, I can never slow up
Moment is coming
It's all I'm ever sure of
Tears in