Time Is Up
Tim Cheks
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Tim Cheks, you know I've always been great with the pen Eminem, Rakim; a manifestation of them I'm just tryna get plays on the radio station again But most skim over my songs, and go straight to the end I've never released a track, then thought 'shit, I'm famous' That's not how this works; I'm not an ignoramus I wanted to f*ck the rap game, right in the anus They thought I was too dumb, and said: "Tim's just brainless" I'll spit the next seven lines, 'cos I'm gettin' vexed If you're here to thrive, and to get respect You would be wise, to never mess with Cheks Inside I have died, but I don't expect to rest Like the Pagans of Christ, I'm tryna resurrect I wanna survive; just keep gettin' left for dead One of the best rappers alive, is Inspectah Deck But it's always fags like 6ix9ine, that collect the cheques My time is up, I ain't gonna make this shit My life is fucked; it's full of snakes in pits My rhymin' sucks, that's what the haters say So I'm linin' up, ready for the fade-away My time is up, I ain't gonna make this shit My life is fucked; it's full of snakes in pits My rhymin' sucks, that's what the haters say So I'm linin' up, ready for the fade-away Yo look, I'm another rapper, that's rappin' about rappin' That's like having an actor, that's actin' about actin' Often deliberate a bar, for 10 days long Then I spill a rhyme like this, to prove my pen-game strong Could rhyme a whole sentence, they'd only hear the last words As young'ns we were told always to fear the class nerds 'Cos when we get older, they could be our manager But they respect my linguistics, and say: "He's no amateur" In this rap game, I fuckin' need a challenger Can be from M/Vale, Israel, or even Canada Currently I'm the best rapper I ever can be No fear, like sippin' beer, and rappin' for Pressure Emcee But this game lasts for ages, like Monopoly It's just her and I forever, like monogamy The same shit over and over, like monotony My bars are inexorable; there's no time for stoppin' me My time is up, I ain't gonna make this shit My life is fucked; it's full of snakes in pits My rhymin' sucks, that's what the haters say So I'm linin' up, ready for the fade-away My time is up, I ain't gonna make this shit My life is fucked; it's full of snakes in pits My rhymin' sucks, that's what the haters say So I'm linin' up, ready for the fade-away
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