2:22
Open up my eyes, it's 2:22,
See the numbers at my phone,
There's a message too.
Mist a couple calls, saying where the fuck is you?
Supposedly I had to be,
At this party here at the end of the street.
Like I promised every single week.
But I have to know by now, reliability is weak.
1993 I arrived,
And I still think about the things I survived.
Love and strength,
You could see it in my eyes.
You could never look surprised,
When I conquer every fight
I'm just warming up the heat from my seat,
Breathe...
Take a little pause and you are gonna see,
I'm the underdog,
Rocky Balboa punching into Creed R.I.P.
I was supposed to die a couple of times.
Before I wrote rhymes in 2005.
At the age of nine I should blossom,
But life gave me knives,
Survived on the edge of life a couple of times,
like I was at the gate with all of the lights.
All the people there were dressed up in white.
With Petrus and Christ and all of them guys,
But heaven declined.
It seems to be that it isn't your time.
And you know,
I ain't getting any younger.
Doesn't matter what I've been through,
I'm only getting stronger.
Don't think about it any longer,
Cause, if it really is that easy,
I could be wronger.
I think about the things I did or didn't do.
Did I do them wrong or miss a thing or two?
That's why I'm laying out the pieces of the puzzle in my living room.
To see the bigger picture and make the winning move.
Don't come here to ridicule,
Life's serious and the world's like a big riddle too.
Jayh is too heavy,
Black lead, you would never guessed that,
I'll be eating you for breakfast,
Even when I'm on my last breath
Get that, life's really like a bad test,
Lessons that I've had passed,
They prepared me,
For my next quest .
Double J the next best, last best,
You could never trespass, sex best, let's get this through your headset.
And then you will hear my voice.
Even when I'm on my deathbed
Yo, Joe, I ain't got much to do,
Philip he is coming over too
Ozzy is already on the move,
I just had Pala on the phone,
He's putting on his shoes.
Ding dong, Dani is already at the door cause it's 2:22!
See the numbers at my phone,
There's a message too.
Mist a couple calls, saying where the fuck is you?
Supposedly I had to be,
At this party here at the end of the street.
Like I promised every single week.
But I have to know by now, reliability is weak.
1993 I arrived,
And I still think about the things I survived.
Love and strength,
You could see it in my eyes.
You could never look surprised,
When I conquer every fight
I'm just warming up the heat from my seat,
Breathe...
Take a little pause and you are gonna see,
I'm the underdog,
Rocky Balboa punching into Creed R.I.P.
I was supposed to die a couple of times.
Before I wrote rhymes in 2005.
At the age of nine I should blossom,
But life gave me knives,
Survived on the edge of life a couple of times,
like I was at the gate with all of the lights.
All the people there were dressed up in white.
With Petrus and Christ and all of them guys,
But heaven declined.
It seems to be that it isn't your time.
And you know,
I ain't getting any younger.
Doesn't matter what I've been through,
I'm only getting stronger.
Don't think about it any longer,
Cause, if it really is that easy,
I could be wronger.
I think about the things I did or didn't do.
Did I do them wrong or miss a thing or two?
That's why I'm laying out the pieces of the puzzle in my living room.
To see the bigger picture and make the winning move.
Don't come here to ridicule,
Life's serious and the world's like a big riddle too.
Jayh is too heavy,
Black lead, you would never guessed that,
I'll be eating you for breakfast,
Even when I'm on my last breath
Get that, life's really like a bad test,
Lessons that I've had passed,
They prepared me,
For my next quest .
Double J the next best, last best,
You could never trespass, sex best, let's get this through your headset.
And then you will hear my voice.
Even when I'm on my deathbed
Yo, Joe, I ain't got much to do,
Philip he is coming over too
Ozzy is already on the move,
I just had Pala on the phone,
He's putting on his shoes.
Ding dong, Dani is already at the door cause it's 2:22!
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Writer(s): Jelle Jilderda
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