Check it the topic will be..........time.....
Tick tock as the second goes by
were frozen an nobody knows why
it varies like a roller coaster ride
your mind carries this solar side
feelings change from dark to light
surrounding influencing inner spark tonight
a moon crosses as an eclipse lays
tomorrow comes an changes in six days
you can't predict it's like a mix plays
on and on to till your body will fix daze
wake to another world discover twirled
causes your brother hurled, a color curled
in infinity all in a meaning of mist
does time change in heaven? does the evening exist?
we keep track screening the wrist
but sleep that eternal fate an hate weaning a list
cuz I got a lot of stuff to do
I hope that is enough for you
see most mothafuckers will let the minute slip by
I fight for every second when in it an grip sly
moments that pass us
my opponents molasses
just a another blabbin crow clown
kinda fallin gotta speed up while he's like slooooow dooown
woah now I can't let this flow drown
quickly swimming through time until people bestow crown
till then im speedy Gonzales
if you need me abolish
the part of your heart that's greedy be honest
the greasy sublime is to act very needy demolish
every consequence of common sense
looking at all of the fakes being beady the polish
wears of when your dirty an thirty so stay clean
older people forget not knowing what they mean
everything gets twisted like a metamorphic distorted
when wrong crowds time like stuff a whore chick supported
it can screw you over till u go suicide screaming Geronimo
regretting your circle messing up your sight when you gotta go
best make it likely you use it wisely every seconds a domino
stack em right keep track an fight for that light you outta know
that sometimes we make mistakes mentally
so you'll mess up your line accidentally
but essentially keep on stacking an making it last
eventually you'll get strong start escaping the past
i've been born in this passing premises
every since I saw my nemesis
a round face an oval ring tongue
young and old as the vocal sing sung
from the fabric of mind
causing static the blind
won't see when its wasting quick an actually
its funny how fantasy changes slick in reality
yes it may seem like an obstacle
but time can change the impossible
changing your optical to the unstoppable
as you breach an reach with a plausible
conclusion no ending it's a delusion
often times were in suspending confusion
the past can leave you entrapped
its fast how you can breathe wrapped
by the moment of excellence
the pain is change an time is evidence
being here in its residence
I set an steer my imminence.
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