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comes
And the lights dim
One more time
They will call out your name

Ek gaan sê vir jou ma Skollie
Ek gaan sê vir jou pa vanaand
Ek gaan sê vir jou ma

we were running out of time
But now you're gone why did you run
And how is my life supposed to just go on without you

And now it's much too late for

The Stars alimged 
Love is divine 
Im out of time
3 hours after nine
Im on a borderline
Of switchin minds
Im far from feelin fine
All my X's 
Livin

Lies in my mind
So confused all the time
Trying to get out
Of this world and don’t feel bad

Lying myself and not being what I’d like
Sometimes

to receive
You can check out any time you like
But you can never leave""

I know we’ve got to start again
I apologize
Too late to try and make amends
We have run out of time

But then you look at me that way
I die a little

Got to figure things out
Every time you come around
I'm just feeling down down
Down down down down
I can't stick around
The feelings they surround
She

ain't talkin money don't hit for us
I'm getting acquainted to big stories
But I swear this the one that'll hit shortly
I run out of time
Sadly gotta ride

dead

Over concerned
For the spirits that we spit out
With time you will learn
For we've never been allowed

at a price
We are the antichrist

I once met Death in Dixie
And we both took a drive
I hope that you can hear me
We're running out of Time

programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave!'

with the bag now i’m running this shit
Don’t play with my partners you gon die in this bitch
We’re running out a time don’t speak too loud in this bitch

cause we running out of time

And letting go's the hardest part

But it dont seem that hard in the start

And I see pain in yo eyes

I just pray you dont

gotta be at this shit constantly
Only then could it switch up entirely
Tirelessly working with all of this time I be rhyming
It would be a shame if it’s

FIYA FIYA

No need a Mothefucking lighter
Every time I spitting bars out my mouth coming fire
You know In my raps I keep real I’m not a liar
You sleeping

Another morning

The sun is born again,

I wake up from my warm bed

To enter in this cold world



Always running out of time

Trying to feel

Got a little tired
i'm running out of time
but i gotta get going
and i am going after you

in 24 hours
baby you'll be mine
i don't care and i've been

the summertime

Pay the Shelly-Anne Pryce
She running thru my mind
I'm running from the PAST and
Running out of TIME
Running ALL the time, don't run far behind

the street signs
Tryna run away from the mess that’s in my hindsight

Envision when i’m driving through my mind 
I run into you and suddenly run out of time

to refine
And you almost out of time
The fuck you mean we go back in time
And this ain`t no rhyme
Your a fucking hoe
So go and fuck someone else
Bitch go kill

on the edge wasting all my time
I'm trying but it ain't coming out

No time to play, nothing to say
Don't try to catch me I run too fast
I needed to get away
I

ima want a couple bills 
Feel like I’m running out of time for real 
Every time I wake up it’s another year

It’s hard to hold on when it’s the same

thangs here , 
They bare arm like a infant, 
Infinitely incidents as such just happens all the time, 
A baby pop out and learns how to walk by the blind,

Then we go dancing in the streets
And serotonin's kicking in
Denial playing cross the mind
The thought of running out of time
Till several days or months