It seems lately time be beatin' my ass, step is like a right hook from Iron Mike Tyson in his prime, It's like my is on a tredmill, I'm bullets, see the plug but I pull it, This belt just keeps me back, And every minute is like a 'tiger uppercut' Sagat, I'm up against ropes, and ain't no if I win or not, These are getting heavy, it's or flight you know how that goes, Facin' is chasin', got me obstacles, And every hour is like a I walk with greasy shoes, Still yet I got my conscience me that I can't lose, So every time I slippin' ego's start trippin', I focus real hard and levitate just I'm GOD, And I'm lovely, I'm in the clouds no one me, With the gift to differentiate snakes those that love me, There's a line between happiness and hopeless, An even line between on point and out of focus, BUT Back to my story about my from glory, And how I levitate the fate time put before me, say 'Be patient', but what the fuck is patience my heart is racin'? Put in my situation, Try to be humble, you won't refrain from pissed, When you look to see you're fallin' right through time's abyss, And to see visions, memories you miss, simple things, Like your birthday wish,
Your girlfriend, first love, Your first kiss, Your time feeling hate, The time you got dissed, first day of school, Your first college class, first time touchin' titties, First you got ass, Your time learnin' wrong from right, First night, The first time you got your ass in first real fight, Your triple-double dare, Your first hair, Your time watchin' Jason, Your nightmare,
That's when you realize that time was your nightmare, And now you're stuck yourself 'Why ain't life fair?', You get to the bottom, see the end of line, Your first time ever losin' this battle time, But right before you meet death, one memory left, The only one that's was your first breath,
One to the next, Clocks switch when you least expect it and the simplest shit complex,
The baby face got the fooled, get judged by the covers worldwide, coincide with the illest, The real is just dreams, No time to deal with two fiends, shit hit's the fan with every click of a hand, be a man eventually, When the kid in me is satisfied, but the day arrives all I got is eighty-five.
A can kill motivation, that's why I'm never a watch, What's a deadline when you're living on your own I'm livin' slow, Pan style son, You didn't know I never up, my mind is set at six old, As far as I'm this grown-up shit is for the birds, So the skittles, Fruits, the Now N Laters, and Nerds, I'm sweets until my teeth fall out and I can't see And I'm in my left ear but my right can hear cause I'm happily. So why you mad at me? Cause your frustrations gave you hairs, 99% of life's spent chasin' nightmares, (GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE) I'm crazy childish, check the habits, I play with my food, pick my nose, and eat it it, I pick my scabs, I be the first to pop a blister, Cause I'm more than that cat from Sister-Sister, If my tell me no I'm gonna do it anyway, Experience will make more sense than anything that they ever say,
Forever playin' video games I'm sleepy, Hawk's Pro Skater, please, you'll never me, So basically you're better off paying a or somethin', Your mind is elderly, over the hill or somethin', I'm at heart, I'ma forever be a kid I'm on Tom Hanks shit, you ever seen the movie My heart is trapped in '85 the coolest I've ever been in my life, We watchin' Smurfs, eatin' LIFE, Never a crack rock, cause it was Fraggle, The only pink pussy we was Snaggle, mind's in the dirt, We Hungry-Hippo's 'til our hands hurt, do you know about pourin' out a whole box of Trix to get the toy out, (Scared to) go to cause somethin's under your bed, (And all it) was one look to get them thoughts out your head, (And then ya') fall to sleep without a worry in mind, (That's why I) Can't understand why be hurryin' time, And I wanna grow up I'm a Crab Apple Kid, And I enjoy the company of people I wit', But if it comes to it, to deal with that I despise, I just close my eyes and drift away to
One to the next, Clocks switch when you least expect it and the simplest shit complex, The baby got the planet fooled, Books get judged by the covers worldwide, with the illest, The real is just dreams, No time to deal with two dimensional fiends, shit hit's the fan with every of a hand, be a man eventually, When the kid in me is satisfied, but 'til the day all I got is eighty-five