Chronos Freestyle
First thing's first
Rest in peace to Eric Garner
Pray you chillin' with your daughter
And to Breonna
I believe in due karma
Devil got 12 on a timer
Shout out my mama
She done suffered so much drama
So we could be just what we wanna
Hell yeah
Promise I'ma make you prouder
Take the fam to Tijuana
Yeah yeah
Shout out my team
They gave me DuckTale money
All proposed is a dream
Shit feel like a scheme
Knowing that time ain't cheap
That got whole different ring
You hear what I mean
Feel what I do
Y'all wanted some heat
I made you a groove
I bring middle east
Wherever I move
Although it do
Depend on my mood
Yeah
Trayvon can't forget cha
Why I always keep my hoodie, up
Above where the sky is nigh
I'm shining for my niggas, shove
Love out the picture
See the world you really living on
They making billions
Off my shackled people
And say slavery gone
Pray we remake Eden
Out this present-day Babylon
Babble on, if you do
You best make sure your mask is on
That for all the kids
Who keep on asking
Where their kin have gone
That so I don't really got to see you
With your muzzle on
Hookah smoking with the Lebanese
I'm at ease
When the tree involved
Chilling with Moroccans
Sipping tea, flavor menthol
Eating good with Persians
Hittin different
With the saffron
Living with no creed
He who bleeds
Is my
Equal
People
Tend to strive to be
They favorite idol's sequel
When you lost and see footprints
I guess its easier to follow
But your cerebellum hollow
If you think your path is narrow
You can be
What you wanna be
Focus on tomorrow
Yes At times
Life can seem a joke
Straight out the gallows
And some days
It feels sweeter than a
Roast Marshmallow
Such Is the dichotomy
In which we seek our revelry
Coping mechanisms
Some have tried to use of ketamine
Or hella weed
From Hennessy to LSD
I'll just quote the greats
You in pain
Meditate
T-I-M-E will bring a change
(Mediate)
C'est peut-être pour ça
Que j'roule mon bédo
Y'a pas de résolution
Pour gérer la mortalité
Y'a qu'une seul solution
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est peut-être pour ça
Que j'roule mon bédo
Y'a pas de résolution
Pour gérer la mortalité
Y'a qu'une seul solution
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
Rest in peace to Eric Garner
Pray you chillin' with your daughter
And to Breonna
I believe in due karma
Devil got 12 on a timer
Shout out my mama
She done suffered so much drama
So we could be just what we wanna
Hell yeah
Promise I'ma make you prouder
Take the fam to Tijuana
Yeah yeah
Shout out my team
They gave me DuckTale money
All proposed is a dream
Shit feel like a scheme
Knowing that time ain't cheap
That got whole different ring
You hear what I mean
Feel what I do
Y'all wanted some heat
I made you a groove
I bring middle east
Wherever I move
Although it do
Depend on my mood
Yeah
Trayvon can't forget cha
Why I always keep my hoodie, up
Above where the sky is nigh
I'm shining for my niggas, shove
Love out the picture
See the world you really living on
They making billions
Off my shackled people
And say slavery gone
Pray we remake Eden
Out this present-day Babylon
Babble on, if you do
You best make sure your mask is on
That for all the kids
Who keep on asking
Where their kin have gone
That so I don't really got to see you
With your muzzle on
Hookah smoking with the Lebanese
I'm at ease
When the tree involved
Chilling with Moroccans
Sipping tea, flavor menthol
Eating good with Persians
Hittin different
With the saffron
Living with no creed
He who bleeds
Is my
Equal
People
Tend to strive to be
They favorite idol's sequel
When you lost and see footprints
I guess its easier to follow
But your cerebellum hollow
If you think your path is narrow
You can be
What you wanna be
Focus on tomorrow
Yes At times
Life can seem a joke
Straight out the gallows
And some days
It feels sweeter than a
Roast Marshmallow
Such Is the dichotomy
In which we seek our revelry
Coping mechanisms
Some have tried to use of ketamine
Or hella weed
From Hennessy to LSD
I'll just quote the greats
You in pain
Meditate
T-I-M-E will bring a change
(Mediate)
C'est peut-être pour ça
Que j'roule mon bédo
Y'a pas de résolution
Pour gérer la mortalité
Y'a qu'une seul solution
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est peut-être pour ça
Que j'roule mon bédo
Y'a pas de résolution
Pour gérer la mortalité
Y'a qu'une seul solution
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
C'est le temps
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Writer(s): Ulysse Koffi
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