Lyrics:
season,
I'll go on instinct and I need no reason
I'm driven crazy by the scent of pray,
but I won't let you get away!
I'm a serpent in heat,
and I'm hungry
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Hey shit lit by the way new whip by the way new bitch by the way a1
Here take this Hundred run in the spot and tell em to chef you this BOA
Yeah I mean it when I say fuck omicron
I don't want that shit man I want it gone
Yeah I wanna be enriched but I feel conned
By boris eating cocaine laced
speed the clock up and pass some time,
June 17th, 1979.
That's my first time being arrested,
I know I did the crime, but I ain't going to confess
Seven O'Clock in the evening
Watchin' somethin' stupid on TV
I'm zoned out on the sofa
When my wife comes in the room and sees me
And she says "is
drowned out by the clocks bell|It's 5 o'clock works to be done|She starts preparing a dinner for two|But sets the table for one|As she wipes her eyes she
taking over me
I'm fueled by
Bad Blood, that never stops to flow
Bad Blood, always says lets go
I want!, I need!
You've got!
Bad Blood! Go go go!
Spin my
process is modulated by my projects
Yeah I be pondering
Oh shit what time is it
I ain't tryna stop and pitch
My clientele to my competition
Cuz my eviction
to do
The nigga died when you passed through
A half played the funeral around the clock
My first stop is the killa to the dangerous spot
to 3 3 3
I got my lyric book, started barsing
Rhythm set my mind free free free
I'm writing alot, unlikely to stop
Look at the clock blud, 3 3 3
Gonna
do, we do what we wanna do
You wan' get shot? Go 'head, run up in my spot
My lawyers'll have me out by one o'clock
Go 'head, get dropped trying
the dead
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by
My girl cried baby this'll be my last bye
Baby in her arms
She
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
O, ne moriar bis
Oro supplex
Sometimes I feel like my reason is weakinning
My inner clock's forcing time stand till
I'm breaching borders
baby making
Gotta chop that freak sitting next to me
Bitch look like some nialating
Hey sunday morning 'round eleven roll by interupting in
Life. it won't pass me by. procrastinate it
Can wait, I put it off.
Let's start today
my room's a mess and I can't get
Dressed. I gotta be out by
riding with firearms cocked
Fire bomb box, set up by your mom's block
Go off on time, 'cause it's wired by alarm clock
I get his legs, you grab him by
feelings, I think i got a issue
Life keeps on going so I must continue
Can't stop won't stop
Yea ima lit foo
Yea Ima stay cool
I play by own rules
Cause
we could stop it
I wish for a lot but a wish couldn't stop this
We go to schools and watch all the clocks tick
Y'all are fools if you think that I'm
with me down the road of life
So let's lie here just for the hell of it
And watch the daylight drift by on the waves of night
Rewind
Time stops when
Oi
Aye
Eight man deep inna five man whip
Whos in the boot shotgun not
Oi its S
Oi Aye aye
Prolly take wheel coz I never stop
In the shop gon cop
Forward and I cannot stop
I lay still
And the world whips me by
Please just stop
Stop the clock
Stop the
Time
Close your eyes
Just close your eyes
I'm
always come undone
One by one, so hold on tight to what you love
Running out the clock won't make it stop
Cant make it stop, can't make it stop
Better
tight its blazing
A nigga squeezed hayz in
got 'em geezing for a runner
Then the plot thickens
On point like Rod Strickland
Clocks ticking
Makes
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