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Countdown (feat. Jorge Allen)
by More
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Time itself is a ticking bomb
That were tippin' off
My mind has been deserted
And hung dry
No use for the balm
Now I see what you on
Want everything till its gone
I feel the spirals
Love isn't moving like tidals
Lost my title
Had me walking on tight ropes
In front of rivals
I was still falling through the floor even with Dr. Scholls
My truth was written in blood
Which was unfolded from the scroll
Took a toll
On my soul
Left a hole in my chest
Felt the last words in my breath
Close your eyes let it rest
Suppose to lie
Left the guest in the room
Till you meet your doom
Don't give a fuck about how you do
Til my feet inside the tomb
Now I see what you on
(On)
Sticks and stones could never break your soul
How to break the soul of the soulless
Sold their soul till they own us
How they control us, you got the solution you say
Power to the people, revolution to problem solve
What happens when the powerful shut the power off
You let a city go a whole week with no utilities
Considering your ability, inactivity riddles me
What do you have to say for yourself, oh save yourself
What the fuck do you think is gone happen when the checks stop coming in?
Like the people are just gone fall in line like they have been?
What's happening a storm is coming and y'all unprepared
Blood is spilling and the people are coming for your head
Don't t trifle with the masses
Chocolate and molasses and ice cream while the people starving
It's too late for a pardon
The people want you dead
There's nothing stopping the reds
Let them eat ice cream she said
Time itself is a ticking bomb
That were tippin' off
My mind has been deserted
And hung dry
No use for the balm
Now I see what you on
Want everything till its gone
I feel the spirals
Love isn't moving like tidals
Lost my title
Had me walking on tight ropes
In front of rivals
I was still falling through the floor even with Dr. Scholls
My truth was written in blood
Which was unfolded from the scroll
Took a toll
On my soul
Left a hole in my chest
Felt the last words in my breath
Close your eyes let it rest
Suppose to lie
Left the guest in the room
Till you meet your doom
Don't give a fuck about how you do
Til my feet inside the tomb
Now I see what you on
(On)
Sticks and stones could never break your soul
How to break the soul of the soulless
Sold their soul till they own us
How they control us, you got the solution you say
Power to the people, revolution to problem solve
What happens when the powerful shut the power off
You let a city go a whole week with no utilities
Considering your ability, inactivity riddles me
What do you have to say for yourself, oh save yourself
What the fuck do you think is gone happen when the checks stop coming in?
Like the people are just gone fall in line like they have been?
What's happening a storm is coming and y'all unprepared
Blood is spilling and the people are coming for your head
Don't t trifle with the masses
Chocolate and molasses and ice cream while the people starving
It's too late for a pardon
The people want you dead
There's nothing stopping the reds
Let them eat ice cream she said
