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chore boy & brad kemp - it's about time lyrics

[chorus – beloved gang]
been a long, long time
been a long time
tic – tic – boom
tic – tic – boom

[verse 1]
got clocks on my arm
don’t watch when they draw blood
got so many faces
but i thought there were more of us
just wanna pop, get a tour bus
show mom & pop it was worth it
i know they home gettin worried up
back of my mind i’m like hurry up
got the world in my hands – iphone 7
…dialed in
prescribed i’m smilin
freestyle – i am legend
all alone, with my dogs
hold the phone so there’s no applause
when i go to shows, if i go at all
i got tunnel vision for your wonderwall
i been underrated & you over it
ten thousand hours, nut’na show for it
band of uber drivers on some chauffeur sh-t
do you get the picture? never posed for it
& i do my best to try to roll with it
got no control of it, and lord knows it’s been
a big story arc like a moses ship
tryna go legit & bring the homies with

[chorus – beloved gang]
been a long, long time
been a long time
tic – tic – boom
tic – tic – boom

[verse 2]
quit workin a year ago to let me spirit grow – what a load of cr-p
i uploaded tracks, overflowed each app until i noticed that i was holding back
i was goin through motions & half’s -sses ‘stead of trackin cl-ssics, tryna rap the fastest
tryna match imagined magic metrics that i hadn’t hit & mask irrational reactions
had a pity party for myself for a minute
really couldn’t catch my breath for a second
i was gettin sicker by the hour
second-hand livin this stressful progression
duress from depression was tantamount
took a lotta drugs but guess they cancelled out
took a lot of love to keep my fam around
was at the bottom of the pit i dance around
throw me a rope, somebody throw me a rope
i been saudade for so long, held facade for so long they should throw me a rose
all of my homies say don’t – he gotta learn how to climb
he sure did learn how to whine but to earn all his stripes he can’t hurry the rise
but the clock tick, got my ear drummin
see you talkin, but don’t hear nothin
i been walkin, off the pier jump in
to the abyss, cause i ain’t sh-t
gettin so lost, with a fake comp-ss
but my fate’s comin, yo my gut can feel it
cause if nothin’s real, then when you make somethin
do it for the glory, do it for the story
stories…

[chorus – beloved gang]
been a long, long time
been a long time
tic – tic – boom
tic – tic – boom

- chore boy brad kemp lyrics

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