To Whom It May Concern II (Father Time)

To Whom it May Concern
I took a break from "TC"
Recognize that it comes but I'm still chasing it like something's chasing me
But when I do decide or maybe realize that it's indeed that time
I pray that they have space for me
A way to leave it all gracefully
But that'll be then all this for now
Write it all down then read aloud
All these years so underground
Feeling like Waldo in the crowd
Things you don't shake off, just get caught, this ain't no "Guiding Light"
Jackson ain't gon' save you
Bobbi Cool we in the same mood
All the game that you get when you never call it quits
Was it worth a sinking ship
Wading in the deep abyss
Then there's this
Father time
Sealed it with a bitter kiss
Brought a knife to fight a gun
What you gonna do, fight or run?

To Whom May I Confide?
This season came when I'm high and dry
Desolate, selfish, I break off like Vincent Chase in "Hyde"
And now I feel so tuned into it, I just do it, nike through it, wasn't nothing new
As one of the biggest changes in life arrives
Told a shrink I fear for what it's worth
She said you'll navigated it if it's really authentic
Told a peer from when we became the clerks
Impacts on everything if you ain't gon' finish
Let the keys propel me through this song
Let it be whether it's right or wrong
I channel Ena-G through the ether melodies
Playing back some older tracks again, damn, honor in

To Be or Let it Free?
This a step down from what I became accustomed
Generation since days of substance
Inflation everything adjusted
Test myself, see if i still got it
Give my seed strength to heal out it
Be about it, find it, route it, get it, count it
Long as they allow it
It's been clouded
Mystery shrouded
History crowned him
Mister mister