What Time Is It?
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Ah I'm late again I'd really love to stay inside and chill but life is pay to win Maintaining this mundane ordain, an urban citizen Coming up with stories just to sit home with some Jameson Not even that I'm lazy I just lose track of time Since I use my downtime, for past times in my mind I can never really tell between the night and the day Sleeping schedules mixed like Benadryl that's laced with cocaine I'll rest for two, three maybe four hours a day And there's sometimes I lose myself but for the most part I'm okay So yet still to my dismay I want more hours in the day Because our time is just a concept yet were victims of age But I guess I like it really its these moments that I live for The right side of my brain wakes up as soon as I lock my door The left side will remind that work is coming I should sleep more We compromised I show up late now claiming that I felt sore Well if I had a billion dollars I'd dig myself out of the place I'm in If I had some more power I'd rule the world down with an iron fist If I had a true lover I'd probably find some way to ruin it But If I had three wishes I'd use em all to ask what time it is If I had a fast car I'd drive away until the highways end If I had my own bar I'd be there each and every single day If I believed in a God I'd ask it how long will my time sustain Then Hopefully I'd never spend another second late again Well each offensive sentence will be censored with a mic drop I took some time to measure days that follow the plot Just so I can calculate exactly how much times lost Tick-tock tick-tock, when will everything stop Now I'm gonna pause it all but only just to have a cigarette And use this time alone to think about how it all came to this No matter what you know there's always somebody who knew it first When all we are is children in a chokehold by the universe Amazing how rap music took a turn for the worst huh Rain drop drop top oh shut up But I guess it just changes in time and that's inevitable Still I miss the nineties though, when rap was still poetical Get rid of all the signs Maybe we should close up shop Respect to Atmosphere, Big Nas, and Aesop Brother Ali, Eyedea, Murs, and Kristoff And all the local artists using gear from pawnshops Well if I had a billion dollars I'd dig myself out of the place I'm in If I had some more power I'd rule the world down with an iron fist If I had a true lover I'd probably find some way to ruin it But If I had three wishes I'd use em all to ask what time it is If I had a fast car I'd drive away until the highways end If I had my own bar I'd be there each and every single day If I believed in a god I'd ask it how long will my time sustain Then Hopefully I'd never spend another second late again Maybe it'd be easier living life in reverse So as our time passed life wouldn't just keep getting worse And it's not that I don't try I'm really just not aware How the seconds overpower you and turn into years So We'd start our lives off old wise and frail And use the knowledge that we have to lift our heads out the veil And then our wisdom can be harnessed dissipating all the insolence Till we slowly gravitate ourselves back home into our innocence Begin our jobs at eighty till we find our careers Ages thirty-five and down would be retirement years With naivety and strength the world is ours to traverse Until the day we melt away and start to fold into the universe Hold onto that thought I'm gonna be late for work It's like I never learn all I do is ponder and search But what's it mean if all the questions are just answered with questions I guess in time I'll learn if I use seconds as lessons Well if I had a billion dollars I'd dig myself out of the place I'm in If I had some more power I'd rule the world down with an iron fist If I had a true lover I'd probably find some way to ruin it But If I had three wishes I'd use em all to ask what time it is If I had a fast car I'd drive away until the highways end If I had my own bar I'd be there each and every single day If I believed in a god I'd ask it how long will my time sustain Then Hopefully I'd never spend another second late again Well now that we talk about time what is it Well now that we talk about time what is it Well now that we talk about time what is it Well now that we talk about time what is it Well now that we talk about time what is it Well now that we talk about time what is it
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