[Intro]

Did you see what happened? Did you read the sheet?

I feel like plastic; I'm surrounded by me and I can’t seem to breathe

If I could go to back when it was so easy to see

I'd climb the dream if only I had a time machine

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I use music like a time machine, huh

You lose if you think I'm a teen

With no rights to speak, and I need privacy

I’d like to see you pretend and try to be me, yeah

I fly with speed when I'm writing these

Rhyming schemes and they're mine to keep

Kinda like a dream except behind the scenes

Of my life, I see fellers lying to me

I fry the mic with speech upright on my feet

I'm like a preacher that likes to repeat

Repeating lines as far the eye can see

I can see that I'm blind so it's irony

I don't fight my idols, I'm the rivalry

I’m trying to beat my high score I just reached

I thought I could leap high for the climb, I need

These lines to find more rhymes to guide my lead

[Chorus]

I need a time machine, time machine

To fight for me, when I’m in need

I won't hide back ’till I decease

Keep my mind relieved inside me, please

Try to reach for my soul for me

Make this goal my final reach

I like to see things the way I see it

It seems music's my time machine, time machine

Rise like a pirate ship with twice the sea

Finding the end light to guide my lead

And I won't hold back since I fight in need

I write to feed me a soul to breathe

Take control of my day, indeed

And music is my time machine

[Verse 2]

I feel so dead when fed with endless happiness

I rap my best which actually gets my soul back

For whenever Fez is at the practice sess', yeah

Rap as if I’m another entity that exists and

Scrap pathetic bits that are lacking gyst to actually get, huh

Okay, you're mates ain't awake

Although, ya claim that you know the way

Packed with a vest when I am depressed

Blow up the showboat which is just sat in my head

Even cats can sense I'm 'bout to start an earthquake

I pretend to have an extra mate

To clap with presence like it's my best birthday

Pick up the microphone and get a fact expressed

Never lack the strength to be at my desk

I produced this beat myself and get up early

Ain't got the money for Dr Dre's bloody aid to run me

Ain't it funny that people like Dylan my hater's coming

To aid the mumble names like you've made an ugly cake

And the oven made it crumble away

Stay humble, never underestimate

And, something else, who would be to blame

If my brain kept nudging me to say I'm another gay?

Would you rather I fake my feelings for loving

Just coz you pray I'm still a brother that is straight?

I'm bi, by the way, so bye bye mate, haha!

Taking lyrics out if they clearly miss what I'm really 'bout

I don't fear your clout, 'hating how you think I'm bound to tear and frown

And I just really doubt you're reading out my lyrics now

Nearly miss the meaning but it hits you like a cleaver, ouch!

The crowd is cheering pretty loud

This dreamy sound is really how I get rid of me feeling like a clown

When the scene is down the drain under concrete ground

Get me out coz what I'm needing now, is a-

[Chorus]

Time machine-

[Verse 3]

I'm a rhyme machine with a type of keen

I like about me because I think I'm fascinating

Passion makes me what I am, you change me

No more acting, wait, please

Attraction's brainy, but that Mercedes

Lacks the way we practice a speech

That's complaining, perhaps we're waiting

For natural nature to practice spitting, great it's actually raining

Procrastinating with the bat I'm swinging

Swing both ways like a see-saw happening, huh

We saw your dream before you even made your schemes

Egor with an ego on his back, yeah, his back is breaking

Teens like me though we know to dream more

Bring back the theme that is happening because I lack the patience

I'm trying to reach for more lines but I repeat shots

Shit, it appears the sheet's torn while recording

Maybe I can keep your-

[Chorus]

Time machine, time machine

To fight for me, when I'm in need

I won't hide back 'till I decease

Keep my mind relieved inside me, please

Try to reach for my soul for me

Make this goal my final reach

I like to see things the way I see it

I need a time machine, time machine

Rise like a pirate ship with twice the sea

Finding the end light to guide my lead

And I won't hold back since I fight in need

I write to feed me a soul to breathe

Take control of my day, indeed

And music is my time machine

[Outro]

I'm so out of it, I think I'm 'bout to break

You like the sound of this? You'd expect I'd drink every now and then a day

But I'm as clean as a rabbit; I clean up my mess

Do I leave or become an addict? Wait, it seems I procrastinate

Did you see what happened? Did you read the sheet?

I feel like plastic; I'm surrounded by me and I can't seem to breathe

If I could go to back when it was so easy to see

I'd climb the dream if only I had a time machine