Tempus Vex (4am)

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Tsychē

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Yo, this is a little rap song
It's called Creative Mind Mapline
And it's the cousin of Artificial Consciousness and Creation
And trust me, they're already on that shit, so you better like, get with it
Close down, open up, like a damn, think again
When it's 4am, it's hard to breathe and I can't think
Restless as I'm haunted by thoughts and memory lane
I can't seem to shake the apparition as it plays
It follows me into my dreams, so I just lie awake
I'm afraid of all the time'll tell & all the time I take
I'm afraid of all the time I dwell, and all the time I waste
I'm afraid of all the time I'm telling, all the time I take
What a pity, bitch, it's pitiful
You sleeping on a diamond mine and yeah you're kind of fine
But, you're into finer wine and dine, and I ain't got that kinda time
Shit, I can't pay a dime for time
I can't pay a dime for time
Time and time again, you win and
I can't face the fine this time, but I can't face the fine this time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't face that, I can't face that time
I can't face that time
4AM, in the wind, oh yeah
4AM, in the window, yeah
4AM, get in the wind, oh yeah
4AM, get in the wind, oh yeah
4AM is hard to breathe and I can't think
Restless as I'm haunted by thoughts of memory lane
And I can't seem to shake the apparition as it plays
It follows me into my dreams so I just lie awake
I'm afraid of all the time I'm telling, all the time I waste
I'm afraid of all the time I'm telling, all the time I take
I'm afraid of all the time I'm telling, all the time I waste
I'm afraid of all the time I'm telling, all the time I take
Well, pity, bitch, it's pitiful
You're sleeping on a diamond mine
And, yeah, you're kinda fine but
You're into finer wine and dine
And I ain't got that kind of time
I can't pay a dime for time
But time and time again you win and
I can't face the fine this time
Blowing smoke rings into the colored light
4AM, get in the window, yeah
4AM, get in the window, yeah
Day, day, day, day, day
I ain't fucking with that
So give me the grooving back
Man, how is he doing that
Point, click, motherfucker, what the f*ck you shooting at
Give me the, give me the grooving back
Man, how is he doing that
Point, click, motherfucker, what the f*ck you shooting at
I'm stuck somewhere, amidst the future-past
The prism, the prison behind the glass
4AM, get in the window, yeah
I'm stuck somewhere amidst the future-past
The prism, the prison behind the glass
4AM, get in the window, yeah
Well, pity, bitch, it's pitiful
You're sleeping on a diamond mine
And I ain't fucking with that
You're into finer wine and dine
And I ain't got that kind of time
4AM, get in the wind, oh yeah
Well, pity, bitch, it's pitiful,
You're sleeping on a diamond mine
And I ain't fucking with that
You're in the finer wine and dine
And I ain't got that kind of time
Crossing that invisible veil, you know I got there
They ain't bringing it back because they not rare
Survival, dog, it's not fair
Everybody got a fucking goal, pointed random directions
They forgot how they ever got there
Tell me why, must we suffer so
Put a little lead in the wind, oh yeah

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