Two PM

By eyevx

On T(i)empo

Released on May 31, 2019

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[Intro]

Everywhere you look, everything is in the news these days

Everything! It's in the news, it’s in the news

I'm so sick and tired of hearing about the news


[Verse 1]

Newsflash, come fast, come figure it out

I silence all the competition with a jab to the mouth

We ride too smooth, girl tryna be my spouse

We like who you? I ain't ever seen you around

You can’t ride with us, already HOV

Like we Jay Z, on ninety-five to eighty-three

You can't be me, you tryin' and it's obvious to everyone

You bootleg ivX's act hysterical compared to one

Who rests above it

I keep improving music now you can't get enough of it

I never do it for statistics but there's no discussion

A thousand streams under a month my boy you gotta love it

Gotta love it

I feel like I'm Jardani Jovanovich way I

Kill all the bars I written

They gotta acknowledge it

Dominated the dominant

Kinda feel like I’m better than rappers toppin’ the charts

'Cause while you driving up your sales I been perfecting my art


[Hook]

I don’t like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you down

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you ’round town with the windows down

Music blarin' 'til we're hard of hearing's how we go around


[Verse 2]

Newsflash, broadcast, hear it miles around

The people say they love T(i)empo it ain't even come out

Keep up the hype

I wanna see some people lose their minds

When people realize that ivX Can create some music for anytime

Of the day, any mood, cause man I felt 'em all

I wrote a couple bangers, recorded em and I yelled 'em all

You whispering your lyrics so your mama can sleep

My mommas banging her head when I'm in my room banging beats and I made all a' these

Had a guy on Twitter tryna beef with me, (huh) please

Your discography's emptier than your pockets

You talkin' trash need to watch it

Cause you don't wanna mess around and kick a hornet's nest

When I record of course it's death

I'm unbothered by empty words, gotta back it up

I kick back and I laugh at the thought you mad at us

Throw uppercuts to the chin 'til the fakes have had enough


[Hook]

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you down

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you 'round town with the windows down

Music blarin' 'til we're hard of hearing's how we go around


[Verse 3]

The morning view is beautiful like album cover Incubus

The dew on all the leaves will glisten while the birdies sing to us

Waking up at six am but really I just never slept

Gassing up my motor like an engine quirk in both my legs

Now I'm dashing faster than peregrine in a nosedive

Chasing after clouds but my passion is in my hard drive

The keys to my future are 88 black and white

And the only pad I crash in says MPC on the right side

So maybe I'm a hopeless romantic chasing the stars in space

Maybe I'm a star myself descended to the earth to save

The subjects of the Father on the planet only he creates

And makes the fate of humankind align to his reality

But actually, I'm just a kid with glossy eyes and empty tears

Empty glasses echo sadness in a room for all to hear

Respect the craft but never let respect become a hidden fear

Just revel in the magnitude and majesty


[Hook]

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you down

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you 'round town with the windows down

Music blarin' 'til we're hard of hearing's how we go around

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you down

I don't like to talk a lot, me and all my homies gettin'

I might have to take you 'round town with the windows down

Music blarin' 'til we're hard of hearing's how we go around