key pad, black nap, woke up ,toked that
thats that, bad luck ,no time
time out
the rhyme bitter taste like lime ,liked that
hit back i dont feel shit ,take that
sunrise, white ice i been hitin this like crazy
thats nice
time pase hit text the dog barks the tv is mute
wats next
hear voice this noise started when i took a puch
to the underground feeling the city presents
the great little thing ur life represents
details hittin fast tails with nails
who fails
the options in quick dooms
distortions in gate two
its time to start all over
3 flowers and a clover
looking for some cover
but its to late to hit the low bar
the bitch keeps bedin over
the time didnt stop yet
im ready to get flow let
keep hittin u infront net
tick tock neck
more worry about frontiers than iam about the ground
shit keeps goin crazy im connected to the sound
go here go there i can even close my eyes
thats lies few pies time flys 10 cans and a ticket to the raps
time lapts i spack a smoke and then im ...
the corny debate nah fuck that i got a taste
of this slippery rhymes that i constant forget
take brake that lake that u were trully found
time and place i forget
fuck that thats sad not catch no gas
time the acceledator cruise pass
look hatch moved back feel track
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