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Sometimes I think that I can't die, pineal decalcified, but am I out my mind

My hands are tied, I lost track of Time, no such thing

Even a broken watch is right twice a day

Closely watch, I just said that I write twice a day, still no Time to waste

Might hibernate, but my third eye's awake

So before you get on Twitter and write away

Know you could get hit right away, bitch, you just a bike ride away

Tribalist traits like Mike Tyson's face

The type to take your brand nеw ice and skate off in the bright of day

Won't hidе our face

Dip down the fire escape to nicer places

Hide away, switch license plates, then light a J, right by the fireplace

Most of us on our way to the fiery lake, we're in dire straits

While y'all piling and climbing crates, looking for a real life escape

They're sitting in a room, deciding which rights to take

Read a book, I wish I could see the look on China's face

Time to wake up, but face it, Time's just something y'all not trying to face

Y'all on Tik Tok but they're telling you our Time is up

You take that poison and digest it, now your mind is fucked

Time doesn't exist, except on the wrist

Lately it feels like something switched, I been peeped every glitch

I can't let nothing shake me, no not even a flinch

So if you slither with the serpents, you gon' sleep with the fish

I don't take part in the clown show

These bitches either got a white nose or a brown nose

And most these pussies don't know how to act around hoes

Act up, I'll leave your shirt full of round holes

Yo, it's kill Time, you're killing Time, distraction hunting

A lot of money to make, I want a big fraction of it

I been packed my luggage, lovin' every second of it

Oven mitts and rubber grips

They're on some shit, but I been strapped, so fuck it

Thought I was broke trapping, that's what I broke out of

Picked my head up, thought I was blind puffin' clouds up

Give a fuck if I escape, a fire escape's a perfect time

To mark my territory high, spark that medical and fly

No footprints in the snow, stay in my own zone

Home, stoned off home grown, I'm thinkin'

Why the fuck the numbers in my old phone always shrinking

We had a code, and you betrayed it, should've known that you'd be traded

Technological warfare, no remains, no artifacts

Cause ain't nobody making art, in fact

They're just out here making themselves look ridiculous

Who predicted this? Who knows who the victim is? Who knows

But Time did it, I'mma stick to this

I'm so ahead of my Time, I'm ready to die

But dead or alive, I know that I'mma survive

They say Time will tell, but I'mma tell Time

Go to hell, You've got blood on your hands

Now bow your head to the sky