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jackson - time lyrics

alarm going off you know i gotta get to work but i ain’t talking bout this rap i really gotta get to work i can’t sleep so i don’t have dreams bills to pay so that means that cash rules everything around me call that c.r.e.a.m and shoutout to the clan for teaching me that acronym scared if i don’t come up soon i might go take from **** and them minds got a nigga tripping hand clutched upon the smithen put it to my head (gunshot)
times running out tell me is your time running out times running out tell me is your time running
go back 15 that’s what i’m missing i promise you will never get those thoughts on first listen you can judge me for a second man but first just pay attention to these metaphors that’s i create to paint these vivid pictures you look by your side it’s dark inside can’t see who’s really with ya i get ya
i hear that pain calling i see them tears falling i know you’re in this life to win so tell me is you all in or will sit back and dwell on the set backs your purpose waiting for you champ so i suggest you get that

tick toc
them boys strapped like wrist watch
my gifts like i’m michaels to the core
but pray i never get popped

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them boys strapped like wrist watch
yeah audemar lurkin
hope that they don’t punch your times clock

i pour the worlds sorrow in this cup mine goes in this art though
worries in that blunt pssh i don’t even smoke though
which means i’m never worried bout worries in the stories that you bring up that bed flow make sleepy niggas spring up and we up cause sleep is for the people who already made it my time is coming but sometimes i feel that shits belated are related cuz i know you wanna see my blood shed but please don’t test me lyrically because my rhymes will buss heads oh that’s what she said haha well peep this minds c-cked and the flows hot i spit fire you leaking you descend a couple notches down now you reaching just elevate your mind like smokey said that one weekend my childhood memories are like the only friends to me because the friends i thought they tend to leave so they go then i grow now i know that’s the flow but hey bro my arms bent i’m looking down like

tick toc
them boys strapped like wrist watch
my gifts like i’m michaels to the core
but pray i never get popped

tick toc
them boys strapped like wrist watch
yeah audemar lurkin
hope that they don’t punch your times clock

how do you value time, time is the one thing that’s everlasting and non existent, what are you fighting for, i get this feeling that we fear time is running out. that the world doesn’t believe love and life are everlasting, when is the last time you believed in something that was greater than your fears. stop letting your inner thoughts control your mind, do you ever feel like you’re going crazy?

- jackson lyrics

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