Released on September 30, 2014

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[Verse 1: Aleyes]

I feel the constant minutes trynna track me down

Like a track meet how will I beat this clock that’s tickin?

Not sloshed from Guinness, but I’ve lost my spirits

Cause I’m watchin watches digits and their paths we count

Like Pacquiáo, the hands just move so fast

Elapsing round my grasp like a judo stance

Like Kuzco’s plan, I seek to get in my groove

Liberal views but constricted by the infinite rules of


[Hook]

Time, where do you go?

It’d behoove you to cruise through and move too slow

Every blue moon, poof, you excuse your soul

In a split second you splittin in two new modes

Ayo, time, where do you go?

It’d behoove you to cruise through and move too slow

Every blue moon, poof, you excuse your soul

Feels like every 10 minutes it was two who showed


[Verse 2: Aleyes]

The hour glass, days feel as though an hour’s passed

Drowsy drags, then I’m eager for a power nap

Shower cap, then I vibe to a quick tune

Feelin as divine as the Vishnu, or the mind of a Hindu

Eyes wide, iced as an igloo

Height-wise 5’9, stay high as a tin roof

Hindsight, wise guys multiply that by 10-2

I feel blue, but this endless cycle continues cause


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Aleyes]

These digital digits shiftin quicker than the scripts of the

Witnesses of innocent victims, yo I’m in it to win it

But these limited minutes got my sense of vision demented

Is it a gimmick of a figurative figment?

Is your intent in my legitimate interest?

Rigid equivalent of Denace the Menace

Wishin to get another snippet of tickin

Yea I’m itchin for more time, but just can’t seem to get it, ya dig it


[Hook]


[Verse 4: Aleyes]

Rappin the same lines, spit it quick then it’s

Back to the main grind, gonna finish my

Math in the back of the class, then I’m fillin my

Gas in the tank, I dash in a straight line

Back up, smashin a brake light

Backed up, but I happen to make time

Last month got a handful of shakes, had em askin for tapes

Then it tapped in the grape vine, takes five

Minutes of frustration to break the dash I’m

Getting too impatient to straight relax my

Mental’s on a train with no straightened track

Wanna take a nap, but I better facts because


[Hook (x2)]


[Outro (x2)]

Time keeps slippin' away

It keeps slip slip slippin' away now

Time, it keeps slippin' away

Keeps slip slip slippin' away