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andre lawrence - time in the week lyrics

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[interlude]
ayo sometimes inspiration hits you like that
like something like lighting
it makes you wonder
where’s the thunder?

ayo you know what’s going on man
that’s a nice lil intro for y’all
we gonna take it in smooth

[verse 1]
would you ask a dolphin how it swims
ask an eagle how it flys
the good how it wins or the evil how it lies
the records in the atmosphere the needles in the sky
i swear i used to have a fear of people in disguise
then i realized every person is a vеrsion of a person inside they thought what was worsе than meets the eye
thru the surface found some peace
thru the deep a piece of mind
what’s a sermon to a speech
what’s a reason to a crime
i need some time
to reflect
couldn’t find me a breath
cuz i was up at the peak
where i was tryna
where i was tryna breathe
it smell like vinyl and weed
feel like i hardly can live cuz there’s not enough time in the week
[chorus]
there’s not enough time in the week
not enough time in the
not enough time in the week
not enough time in the week
not enough time in the week
not enough time in the

[verse 2]
not enough time in the week
not enough hours in a day
not enough sour in j
burnin the flower it decay
but i don’t stop growin a snot nose found power in a stage
i swear i j got goin picasso is now on the page
this is art at its best
competition often stiffen when ur vision can scoff at a threat
i keep it calm and collect
i’m in a pinch
i was gone for a bit
now i’m tryna direct
all my energy to an entity
to last for century
it’s meant to be
even all the drama and the stress
is essentially all a part to trek
to the end of me
but in the meanwhile
imma take it far
i j raised the bar
god pullin strings like a bass guitar
the fat lady sings every day someone dies but a baby’s born somewhere
i swear we so unaware
if the pope died i think no one would care honestly
so consciously i come prepared
til i’m obsolete
a cold world couldn’t stop the heat
the drum a snare the block a street
the album great but not complete
i don’t wanna drink bc it clouds the brain and thoughts deplete
just get with the program
i’m bikin down columbus i pedal w no hand
there’s enough time in the week
but what’s time to a universe that’s simply been defined by a cluster
i love mother nature but don’t trust her
the physical world is too much for
somebody beyond it
i write a couple lines until i got me a sonnet



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