TIME

Time on a line it ain't stutter
Mind on a wire too subtle
Soul in the bottom of the puddle
But my heart done dragged it out

Time is money, and money makes time
I think I'm doing fine 'til it sneaks up from behind
Living on this line is a forward only ride
Sounding like a lie, so I break off to the side
Fourth dimension trekking, don't even mention it
Fifth dimension stepping, I'm testing it
Begging the question of "what's a wise choice?"
When that's my choice, and the price void
All of my wrongs can equal making this right, boy
Fuck these hypebeasts, and pride-seeking demonoids
You catching feelings, boy?
Imma downslide, and jump, dropkick 'em like Chun-Li
Straight up, underground underling of Bun B
I'll always come around, see, I got shifts to run, G
I gotta get loud, put something out to get 'em funky
'Cause money takes time, and the times are making money, hold up

I run on green like the infinity stone
It's the same thing, type of feeling I'm on
Rush for time, spending time
Making bread, spending it
Spending time, all the time
Lost my mind, where it is?
My mind, I cannot find
Where it is?
My mind, where it is?
I cain't find the patience to explain my selfie
White tint lens on me, claiming they wealthy
Bitching loudly about cards their God dealt me
Snitching proudly, he says I'm unhealthy
But definitely won't doing no shit to help me
He ain't got the patience
To get to know better than to label me "vagrant"
He's complacent, complicit, face it
Federal agents give us time just to take it

Time, time, don't you know you got time?
Time, time, don't you got time?
Time, time, time-ta-time time, time-time, don't you know your time?
(Look out for your time, it's about to catch up)
Time, time, don't you know you got time?
Time, time, don't you got time?
Time, time, time-ta-time time, time-time, ain't you serving time?
(Look out for your time, it's about to come up, up)



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Writer(s): James Moynihan Iv
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