Your Time Is Up

I drag you out the depths you gonna tell me what i know
Heard you got a problem tell me quick or make your death slow
Always talking all your shit but got your mouth closed
When I come in, wanna see you on your ten toes, ay

Talking all your shit you know I view it from the top down
Think I wouldn't know it but I do I'm like a ghost
Way that I been lurking in your shadow hit a green light
Now I'm coming for your fucking people and your throats

In my head I'm gonna burn the town play cat and mouse
I'm sick of all the chitter chatter, pitter patter
that's the fucking rain upon your corpse upon my guest list

Yeah, you wishing you could be this
But the only time you got is on my kill list
Better stay out of my way I got a field trip
Before I put you in the ground the fucking quickest

Tick tick tick and your time is up
You wanna play this game? Who's stepping up
I'll take you back to back, if you're balls enough
You wanna talk your shit please listen up

Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up

A little killer when I finesse, impress, the best
I'm Independent but I possess, the blend I guess
The way I kill it when I v-s the odds like chess, I'm on a kill streak

Yeah, you wishing you could be this
But the only time you got is on my kill list
Better stay out of my way I got a field trip
Before I put you in the ground the fucking quickest

Tick tick tick and your time is up
You wanna play this game? Who's stepping up
I'll take you back to back, if you're balls enough
You wanna talk your shit please, listen up

Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up, your time is up
Your time is up



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Gooding
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