The Clock (Raw Demo Version)

Follow 0 fans

Timmy Little

3:07

0 Views

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Tick-tock, tick-tock
Ha
Yea

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

Well, I don't believe in that shit
My concept of time there's no reason for it
My mindset is mine, no treason in this
Don't fight what's inside, believe in your gift
In the present, here's your chance, this is it
Who the hell overcomes poverty with
Some new raps that they wrote
Sup, my name is Tim
How can I put it all out on the line
With my family behind me, who needs me to grind
I'll take chances in time, I feel destined to rhyme
But I can't put my bills before studio time
For now, I just write all day and dream all night
The title be mine one day, or in my sights
Closing in slowly, fight for validation
Hope one day to at least be in conversations
Top ten to top five to top three I'm racing
Towards the rap industry, hope they'll embrace me
Blessed if they're intro me, blessed if they hate me
On course to make history like Em and Dre did
And Ye not crazy just because he say things
And points out all the things that make you shady
Made points that make us think maybe we're made
To believe we're distracted from the corrupt crazies

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

You may be wondering what do my habits
Have anything to do with life on this planet
Everyone's on the clock searching for magic
To make us feel better when life's all too tragic
Some turn to drugs, like I used to shoot smack
In my veins to maintain the ruse that I was happy
Risk to reward, all that shit was a portal
A bitch to move forward, from hell I got tore up
Can't breathe anymore, thank you for the tour
Of what life would be like with no soul anymore
Deranged from the floor up, I prayed to endure it
And I guess it worked since I'm still here recording
I used to wonder why Mom didn't abort me
I told God to take me, but he ignored me
Or maybe he didn't, instead got to work
On the life that I'm living you now see before me
Thanking the universe cause I exist
The middle got ugly like red headed step kids
The greatest riddle I'll probably never guess
I made it, although I created this mess
Proverbial doors to escape don't exist
My limbic system thinks, wait cut a wrist
Somehow, I'm here, I survived all that shit
How the f*ck is my life clock still not out of ticks

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom
Lie to wifey that I ate them
To stop me she forbade them
On the hot seat I persuade her
It's not Oxy, something greater
It won't box me, lifts me straight up
So, don't knock me cause my days up
On a clock we simply made up

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer