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now unknown - time's up lyrics

[intro: now unknown]
yo

[verse 1: now unknown]
i’mma go hard if i want more [?] if i don’t f+ckin’ feel like it
when i walk in the club, have you seen my wrist?
i ain’t talking ’bout jewels, i’m talking ’bout suicide b+tch
[?] i ain’t got no b+tch, all i see is snakes so the truth is
don’t ask who i’m with, i don’t talk no sh+t for a bit when i spit
you can go and ask who is this, if it’s cluelessness
then i got then i guess, don’t compare me to pac
if i get shot now, i’m gonna get knocked out
don’t call my mum ’cause i got locked out
if i hop up now with the microphone
smack you school until your life is gone
what the f+ck will i do when the mic is gone?
(f+ck it) i’ll ring, ring on a xylophone
yeah, i manifest this life until i’m deadly
pad and pen to write and feel and empty
dad forgets to write [?] and plеnty
but he’s the reason i’m a f+ckin’ еmcee
if you’re listening then don’t forget me
i’m not goin’ large, i’m not a venti
don’t compare [?] to the perry
ac jacc is next, he stole your memory
[verse 2: now unknown & acc jacc]
hey bro, uhm, i’m sorry i ain’t get that song back to you
i just been super busy with life sh+t or whatever
it’s alright, i can write, i can do this on my own and fight my battles
(but uh… stay well)
with my homies tied until it’s time for hassle
and i move alone like i was hard to handle
you don’t know the struggles, you don’t know the hustle
bleeding, holy moly, i can’t blow the candle
hold my hand up with a ripped white t+shirt
to symbolize waving a white flag, my feet hurt
i been hurt when i’ve been first
jumpin’ in feet first in the deep end
to teach my teachers that i really teach them
my street strength, i can turn thursday and friday into a weekend
i don’t need them, i don’t believe them
until they stop breathing, i won’t stop givin’ them the feeling
of needing to do better, i’m so fed up to do better, so who’s better?
write it on the news letter to prove that i’m only gotta do better to prove that i
really gotta prove to you, i do that i write a couple tunes, a few a day, then i
refuse to drop the tunes i don’t like
i been working hard my whole life
spit you something like you don’t write
a hand, a hit, i grab my own mic
only spit the sh+t that i like
i’ll perform like i was raised right
i’ll perform like i was raised white
i’ll perform, i got no stage fright
take a couple pills out that cabinet, it’s embarrassing
i gotta handle it, when i’m standing, i feel abandoned
stranded, i landed, i wasn’t coming down for a while
i left town for a while, now i’m back, now i handle it
the man will get a hunnid to life, you think that’s a fight
yeah, i’m addicted to write
i’m living life, am i living it right?
why you acting like you never heard me spitting it right, i’m spitting it, right?
it’s alright, i can write, i can do this on my own and hold my hand up
if i make it on my own, my only battle is the balance of me having to handle this life i chose
and the life i live, it’s two different things, now [?] admit
my life [?] isn’t the life i live, yeah, i like to lie to hide my image
but now i don’t know the difference, i’m living a figment
i’ll never escape like they locked me in prison
i’m raising my finger then f+cking the system
the smell of weed lingers to block your opinion
but listen, i’ll listen if you are not biased
i’ll buy it, believe it but leaving me finding
the better way out so i shall not be dying
relying on you, helping me see a sign
if i’m blind, i’ll be furious
finding my rhyme like notorious
fighting my crime like the glorious, of course he is a warrior
the brothers don’t believe in him, no ’cause they be ignoring him
because they ain’t ever seen him flow
but when he does, jaws drop like they seen a ghost
no need to boast but he got the cleanest flow
you need to know about in the freezing cold (yo)
i gotta pick it up, i gotta mix it up, they said i did enough
but i don’t work for nothing, nine to five, i hit ’em up
i hit the studio, it’s cool [?] to be a fool you know
guess that’s what they say i am but i don’t listen, so it’s cool you know
the more you know, the more you do, the more you don’t, the more you lose
yeah, so i’m ignoring you
yeah, ignoring you
ay, ignoring you

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