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By ClockworC

Released on January 29, 2020

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[Verse 1: ClockworC]

Y'all better be counting on me

Counting these faces that blue

And taking you to Vegas

Betting your life on black

Making sure I lose

I'll make a noose build it out of a million hundred dollar bills

When I'm ready

Kick the stool like I was Steve Seagal in Hard to Kill

Currency currently rolling the Earth and be burning a hole in that ozone

Oh no no, I don't fold clothes

Foreclose on you Pinocchio's

I'm a steamroll never live low low

Cause that don't make Clock go cuckoo

No cocoa left cause I done spent too much time in that snow globe

Went toe to toe with my fes-fi-foes

Now all of my foes pay peace for flows

Reap and sow your lips and cope with a bitch who let me spit the flow

Known so-sos I'mma so to the photo

Watch you Rick The Ruler hoe

Those chains done made my pain escape and told my brain to go for the door, bro

Go slo-mo no go no more

Wanna be a muggle

Get a pogo on these hoes till I get Yoko Ono'd

I'm a lone lobo, rojo

Only thing in my sights when I go loco-motion

Devoted to holding up your god cause he got that one thing I never stole it

Been hoarding all these highs

Just to rip em apart

I'm sadomasochism, a lady be crying it hurts but turns me on

I'm too raw for the fame to twat

Beat the brakes off and smash your fucking head through a brick wall

Whatever I gotta be doing to get it

Biomechanical man machine menace

Make this world feel my life sentence

With these sentences and confessions, yah

Everything I love is a bad joke

Every damn punchline digging up my past like a backhoe land ho

But I've been lost at sea

Better believe history repeating beef


[Bridge: ClockworC]

So tell me what's the cost

Of living too large

So tell me what's the cost

Of living too large


[Hook: ClockworC]

Make more

Make more

Make more

Make more

Money turning nothing into buckets and these pesos

Make more

Make more

Make more

Make more

Pilots turning dollars into pain until my brain goes (gone)

Stack it up, stack it up

Can't find me love

All of my pain, all of my pain

Comes from my walls

Early morn, early morn

Ain't pouring up, ah

I kill myself too let it off


[Bridge: ClockworC] (x4)

I'm an all I see

I hardly call

All I ever really wanted was more

More (x3)


[Verse 2: ClockworC]

Angers all I've ever known

Contentment's always been a stranger

Gonna be kicking the pearly gates like I be Walker Texas Ranger

Architects of pain in my own life

No I don't need no favors

Grab the razor cut

See I bleed the hustle of the labor

Turn the table like I'm Major Lazer

Gonna hump it all into some mission pissing excellence

I golden shower all y'all in my riches

Listen close, holy ghost been praying to me every night

He telling me the remedy, everything

Only penalty be my life, no lie


[Bridge: ClockworC] (x2)

So tell me what's the cost

Of living too large


[Hook: ClockworC]

Make more (x4)

Money turning nothing into buckets and these pesos

Make more (x4)

Pilots turning dollars into pain until my brain goes (gone)

Stack it up (x2)

Can't find me love

All of my pain (x2)

Comes from my walls

Early morn (x2)

Ain't pouring up, ah

I kill myself too let it off