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[intro]
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
cl!ck clack boom!

[verse 1]
finger wrapped around the trigger pull it
bullet with your name on it seeking your mid section no your head is all the same
cuz it is a hollow point had to shock so when the ground hits your body it’s expanding leaving you bl++dy on the ground
extra clip in case i miss you and a knife to cut your throat
rub to choke you and a razor tucked inside my leather coat
i have time to reconsider death’s a grade for you to fill
at the point of no return so gotta go and make the k!ll
had a chance to weigh my options but decided to proceed
smoke some weed and drinking forty do enough to make you bleed
counting down your final seconds and there a barrel at your neck
from the back in the black keep a glock on me named mac got the window cracked
squeeze the trigger time is up so ready here comes the blast bullet severing your spine and ripping off your f+cking head
lid it bouncing on the carpet like a bl++dy basketball
oh it takes a little longer for the rest of you to fall
[chorus]
tickety tick to the tock cl!ckety clack goes the clock
now it’s time to meet your maker give the verdict date on lock
know you’ve got a lot of courage but i’ve got a loaded gun
there’s no point in dying tired so don’t try to f+cking run
tickety tick to the tock cl!ckety clack goes the clock
feel the bullet then it touch your body going into shock
got enough time to wound this mortal hope you’re ready for the end
once you dies i reload the smoking pistol in my hand

[verse 2]
once again i’m creeping evil like we’re back in ’99
when sevill was riding with me senseless murder on my mind
bout to find another victim and commit another crime though they probably do not know when someone’s running out of time
better be kissing all their loved ones better be saying their goodbyes
so much business left unfinished when a person suddenly dies
but there is no way of knowing when countdown has begun
when you get cr+pped out by a psycho with an automatic gun
buck buck better duck double and you end up giving a f+ck if some innocent bystanders that surround me might get struck
there are plenty cemeteries and the morgues in overflow so there’s always room for extra motherf+ckers that i k!ll
so i’m gonna keep on k!lling fill them many body bags with the women and the children preachers cops and dirty f+gs
til my clock no longer ticking time runs out and then i die
look at me while i keep on grinding spilling blood and getting high

[chorus]
tickety tick to the tock cl!ckety clack goes the clock
now it’s time to meet your maker give the verdict date on lock
know you’ve got a lot of courage but i’ve got a loaded gun
there’s no point in dying tired so don’t try to f+cking run
tickety tick to the tock cl!ckety clack goes the clock
feel the bullet then it touch your body going into shock
got enough time to wound this mortal hope you’re ready for the end
once you dies i reload the smoking pistol in my hand



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