Lyrics:
grab all they can
All for themselves, after all
It's a competitive world
Everything counts in large amounts
The graph (the graph) on the wall (the
Your cellphone, you're wronged
Your time, your ideas
No barcode, no party
No ID, no beers
Your bank card, your license
Your thoughts, your fears
she go)
A little more love filled
(On these clothes)
Curve ball, let me hit right
Got time nice
Hope we spend the night
To lay this wood on you so tight
a step
In time,
To move together
[Chorus]
You walk, the way
You take, the path
To be, assured
You draw, a graph
The scale, you use
Is all,
still conceals
All the conditions that define if love is real
If it's the route to meet you, I will take the shortest path
Make my own algorithm, so it
approaching all time highs
Cinematic like slow-mo
And we did it all on our own
We turned down promo
Charts and graphs coming like martial arts
Charts and graphs
don't get the gag
I sense no future
But time seems to drag
No time for this kind of love
No flag waving high above
No sign for the dark place that
You can be my alphabet
And I will be your calculator
And together we'll work out on the escalator
I will time you as you run up to down
And you will
[Verse]
Numbers on a page
Stories in disguise
Life becomes clear
In the data's eyes
[Verse 2]
Graphs and charts unfold
Truths we can't deny
Patterns
cease time still
I went from real bill divine spirical chill
[Chorus]
pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain,
[Chorus]
Now our time, real good time,
Now our time, a real good time
Now our time, ( said now our time),
A real good time (its a really good time
[Tech N9ne:]
I now pronounce me and music together from now until the end of time
Always on the road, Doing hella shows
Day to day high and lows,
To be real
What you find-ah
(I think I love you, baby)
What you feel now
(I feel I need you)
What you know-ah
To be real (it's time to be real
I got a 20 sider on call
dressed up and ready to roll
I got the real world blinded
dressed up and ready to roll
Midnight, torchlight down in
And a graph
Here comes the dark
(I'm grateful for my anaesthetic)
Out goes the spark
(Delirious and apathetic)
When I come to I'll wet my bed
And when
saying too much
You're wasting my time
This here is real life
It ain't TikTok
Spitting these rhymes
The girls start to wind
Guess that is why it's called
to lose his laugh because he really moses
Silly poses, knock 'em off the graph because
He real explosive
Make a shift
Had to lose his laugh because he
know, ah
To be real
What you find, ah
(I think I love you, baby)
What you feel now
(I feel I need you)
What you know, ah
To be real (it's time
Hell wins staff
Looking over macro-economic math
Karma waiting and calculating how much time that we have
Then put it all in a graph, look at all
Looking for the one with the right mind
Lookin for the one gone who gone ball at half time
Looking for the one who gone graph the right lines
Can you stand
)
So real, so real
So real to me
(God is so real)
He's so really real
So real to me
Every time I feel the spirit
Moving in my heart I pray
Pie charts, spreadsheets
Up curves, downshifts
Line graphs, spider charts
Population pyramids
Radar, stock charts
Timeline, scatter plot
Flow chart,
I got a twenty sider on call
dressed up and ready to roll
I got the real world blinded
dressed up and ready to roll
Midnight, torchlight down in
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