Out of Time
Ooo, here we are
Okay, now everything ain't fine
Sure, we keep on living
But before I can keep giving
Go look deep within your mind
As we're running out of time
Need you to get back up and listen
Alright
Can I recoup in time?
Or will all requests deny
This feeling I have inside
I'm selfish but also trying
To never ever be tired
Why?
Cause' under my ass is a fire
Will it inspire or transpire
To light the bomb with the wire
Never mind that
Try to pick a season for you to go and come back
Audy really be spitting, double check all facts
Mental notes taken, be needing me some thumb tacks
Run raps, blunts fast, dipping into traffic
Been there, done that, tapped into my static
Wait a sec, got my check, deposit in my bank
Prilosec, politicians climbing up the ranks
Call in all the tanks
Yeah, we starting the war
Fuck your poverty
Go ahead, stand on the poor
Opportunity is closing the door
Raging in the rafters asking for more
Guns blazing, speakers blasting some more
Backpack filled with magnums for whores
Are you actually sure?
You wanna go backwards towards
Uncertainty, losing half of what's yours
Half of the floor been collapsing
Wrapped in glass and
Cracking my jaw
And if you in a jam
I'm not a cushion man
Learn some lessons
Take your stance
Just like how I took this chance
Grow into the mold or break it, damn
Ooo, here we are
Okay, now everything ain't fine
Sure, we keep on living
But before I can keep giving
Go look deep within your mind
As we're running out of time
Need you to get back up and listen
Alright
Okay, now everything ain't fine
Sure, we keep on living
But before I can keep giving
Go look deep within your mind
As we're running out of time
Need you to get back up and listen
Alright
Can I recoup in time?
Or will all requests deny
This feeling I have inside
I'm selfish but also trying
To never ever be tired
Why?
Cause' under my ass is a fire
Will it inspire or transpire
To light the bomb with the wire
Never mind that
Try to pick a season for you to go and come back
Audy really be spitting, double check all facts
Mental notes taken, be needing me some thumb tacks
Run raps, blunts fast, dipping into traffic
Been there, done that, tapped into my static
Wait a sec, got my check, deposit in my bank
Prilosec, politicians climbing up the ranks
Call in all the tanks
Yeah, we starting the war
Fuck your poverty
Go ahead, stand on the poor
Opportunity is closing the door
Raging in the rafters asking for more
Guns blazing, speakers blasting some more
Backpack filled with magnums for whores
Are you actually sure?
You wanna go backwards towards
Uncertainty, losing half of what's yours
Half of the floor been collapsing
Wrapped in glass and
Cracking my jaw
And if you in a jam
I'm not a cushion man
Learn some lessons
Take your stance
Just like how I took this chance
Grow into the mold or break it, damn
Ooo, here we are
Okay, now everything ain't fine
Sure, we keep on living
But before I can keep giving
Go look deep within your mind
As we're running out of time
Need you to get back up and listen
Alright
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Wood
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