Lyrics:
of becoming an all-time great was running away
Boy I really had to catch up
And tune out the shit that don't matter
Hating ass fellas
Mason Margielaa
Turned
of love
Fashioned by hand
Not all that’s great
Works out as planned
I’ve been biding time in incubation
Waiting for this moment to arrive
Goodness
realms
Running late a minute, but we're bout to breach the citadels
It's time to pivot. Melt the structure of the system down
This crippling condition that
out, no
Shouldn't need another reason
For me to shut you out
Put my heart and my mind are in battle
Lovin' you's like running, running on the line
Let me paint you a portrait of a man
Whose very name would define in times to come all things profane
Born unto privilege child of aristocracy,
So
Running out of time
I've been running out of time
I've been running out my mind
I've been running out my mind
I've been running out of time
I've been
running around
You're running out of time girl
So you want to do something new?
I don't know what you should
You shut your mouth and all you're doing is
Running this... running... running... we're running this race
Running... we're running this... running... running... we're running this race...
the words get in the way
And time’s running out on me, yeah
Time’s running out on me, yeah
Time is running out on me
Now the end is near
Time’s running
running
Running running running running running out here making nun out of sun
Ain't stopping till I run it run it run it every loss learned from it
You
Together running out, together running out
Running for our time, running for our time
It's good for me, it's good for you
Alright my love, we will
Bitch your time is running out out out out out
Bitch your time is running out out out out out
Bitch your time is running out
Hope you enjoy it while
riding
Between actual self-love and a pit of self-loathing
Everything I wanna do
I’m running out of time, I’m running out of time, I’m running out of time
up in the figure of 8
Never will it lose its balance
No debate
Now it's time all chakras Align
The highly anticipated
Out of incubation
Came a sign
The world is a dangerous place
The world is a dangerous place, I know
I'm running from the monsters in the dead
Cold empty dread
Scary things that can never
I'm running out of time
Oh yeahhhhh
Time is tickin'
Tickin'
Tickin'
Yeahhhh
Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ohhh ohhh ohhh
I'm running out of time
She's losing her
Mister
Mister Duckworth
I hope this is worth your time
I'm up at 3am, trying to capture what's on my mind
I'm writing from motherland where we're
shall taunt you a second time-a!
ARTHUR: Now, this is your last chance. I've been more than
reasonable.
GUARD: (Fetch-e la vache.) wha?
GUARD:
critical, is it your reputation?
Anyone attack it wait for the incubation, now for your mother
Fucking information Bizzy's a thug! I never expected to be
, running we kill it
Running, running, running the city
Looking down to you niggas yeah
Boy I wanna a milli
I came out of the blue ngizalwe
Yi smurf
Ubona
you got no way to know
Time is running out
Woman, can you hear me clear?
I hope that you can
Before you go to sleep at night
Take care of your
me
Break me
Down I'll come out better each time
Don't you come looking for me
Cause I'm running, running, running, running
I'm running away
Sheep skin
you two can prosper
Uh
That’s what I’m thinking at least
Feel like I’m running out of time and it’s getting to me
Every second that I spend from
running away
Can't keep running away
Can't keep running away
Can't keep running away
I must admit on some occasions
I went out like a punk
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