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On Time

by Jwhy

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Cry for me Die for me I can't see The clouds are much too bleak So favor my physique And hate on my repeats Of rhythmic battle cries Sadistic, fickle lies No matter how hard I try I'll never cry for you on time So what I'll never cry Didn't ask to be alive But I'm never gonna die Girl I'll stay inside Of your mind for all time Hope that you will be my line To the other side To my brothers still alive I'm right on time To make you mine I'm right on time To make you mine I can't see The clouds are much too bleak So favor my physique And hate on my repeats Of rhythmic battle cries Sadistic, fickle lies No matter how hard I try I'll never cry for you on time Look at the time while I rhyme And I'm dying inside Tryin' to lie but I pull out the nine I got your bitch on the side of my side I got your bitch on the side of my side I'm gonna pull up and shoot in your eyes I am a chaser I run till I die I am a dreamer I live in the sky I live in the clouds on a plane called THC But I'm comin' down with a cold it's hard to think Somebody visited me where I sleep I didn't offer she offered to me I said I didn't know how she could sleep Knowin' her pussy was open for free I drive a bargain I'm ballin' If I die it'd be an abortion Offer me twins Hop in the Benz I fuck this city up Killin' my organs Am I an orphan Swim in endorphins I take the darkest of demons and hoard them Fuck if they bored, then call up the lord They really should shut up 'bout god if they whores I am more holy than thou Hit up your bitch like I'm gettin' my crown She got a man, the king of the damned I hit him and I get pulled into the ground Now I'm in hell and I hear what you're yellin' Now that I fell I can see I'm a felon I took a breath like it's fish and we're whalin' I'm breakin' my back just to make it to vet'ran Started to think I was quittin' Nah, I just want you to be fitted for sittin' or winnin' You're bitchin' 'bout all of the spendin' I did When I mentioned the dicks that you're gettin' You bitch You took my heart and you tore it apart I don't want this to be makin' you art You were the worst fuckin' part Of all the things that my heart loved Did I mention that my heart was Unreligious from the start what I was tryna figure out what the buzz was about I was fakin' 'em out Takin' a count or blazing the loud I'm makin' a cloud of laced to astound The bitches for districts This shit's reminiscent Of life in the prisons I'm famous for loud I can't see The clouds are much too bleak So favor my physique And hate on my repeats Of rhythmic battle cries Sadistic, fickle lies No matter how hard I try I'll never cry for you on time

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