Lyrics:
a breath
Make a rhyme, Take a rest
Wait in line, raise the bets
Is she mine, I digress
Seven dimes, take ya pick
Fading times, recollect
On my own, by myself
Tock
4 o'clock, 5 o'clock, 6 o'clock Tock
7 o'clock, 8 o'clock, 9 o'clock Tock
10, 11, 12, let's roll, let's rock
Second by second
sixty seconds in one
his hands to the bone for his pay
And the Helmsman is itchin’ to dock in the bay
Sure he’s not been on land seven months to the day
And another one’s
You wouldn't want me to unleash
The Horseman in me
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7, 6,
fated and youu0027re my destiny
Although I sigh as time goes by our love was meant to be
A clock has hands and face youu0027ll notice
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
heard about that nine that Eminem packs
You diss us, you get you're fucking face cracked
I'm from 7 Mile and Stout, I'll shoot up you're house
Next
baby father, cause I got a fuckin' head on my shoulder
And lead in my holster, face on the poster
The kinda nigga that you wanna get close ta'
But you
pigeon (shooting game with plastic discs) f**k up some commas pay to be in the elites tax bracket ya
Hook1mim7seconds-1minute31seconds
6 ps for drillas
a rider
She’s a rider, yeah she my rider
She’s a rider, yeah she a rider
She’s a rider, yeah she my ri-der
Twenty-four seven she a rider
In the starting 11,
light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need
pissed when
Their legs do dash
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I know they got no waps or dingers
They drive-by in cabs (Drive-by)
It's half past ones and my hands
Are
Damn, I can't get a night off or what
Briefcase full of guns and a ski mask
Sweepstakes, you won, drugs in a face mask
Lights out, three seconds
destroyed by the nations aggravations
Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops
Snakes rattlin', angels draggin'
Seven head dragons out the Roman
she's been my girl for a while, I just wanna kiss her
As she puts a smile on my face whenever I see her
She's like a teacher in my brain doesn't make me
second
Then they grin, never to be seen again
But it`s locked in, so I can read every line
Its written all over your upside down mind
With an upside
assured
If you laying by this body
That sleep tight, no stir
In bed at 10:30
Wake up at 11
I'll be up cooking breakfast
When I get up at seven
Yeah, I fuck
Learned how to spite murder and vice
I promise for every single second I'm
In the game that you
Could never ever say I'm the worst on the mic
Why chat
lies
Washing windows, but you're moving up to fries
I could have died, over time I had to face it
Exposing flaws in the system
Moving like a virus in
Tichatoshanda kusvika vabeliever
24/7
24/7
24, 24
24/7
24/7
24, 24
I’m working too hard I’m in overdrive
Pull up skrrsh
If you overlook me that’s an oversight
beggin' me to spank it
Lookin' like a host from the Barbary coast
Nigga don't wanna get burnt like toast
Whassup wit deez nuts in ya me-outh
Aight
J.O.W.I.M.I.B.A.
Nigga replay, them seconds.
Addressing me by my name is the only way you'll get in my section.
I've been sitting in shitty
commitment
Every female he get be tripping
Every op he acquire get flipped quick
Looking over his shoulder every second
His addiction hit 24/7
These diamond
zone in
I'm reminded by the other side every few days
That I ain't doing enough
I ain't doing enough
Mediocrity and bars as a pass for my best
Now I'm
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