[Sample: Tyler]
What the Hell?

[Verse 1: Hodgy]
I ain't been home in a week
Barely been to Pasadena since them San Fran streets
I stay the night at the studio, I get no sleep
My passion for this music yo, it's far too deep
I rest for 3 hours a day, 4 and an half if I'm lucky
4:45 in the mornin' and I'm the only one up, see
I'm all about the hustle, Hodgy 'bout his grind
And you'll no longer struggle once you make up your mind
I had made up my mind and now I'm takin' the time
Steady niggas takin' from mines, I record in outer space
Bendin' time, lendin' rhymes, not a hand
Mixtapes to a fan, giving and gettin' grams
Odd Future shinin', S.P.F. sunscreen
Needs to be applied to burn from sunbeams
Teach a lesson if haven't learned from one's schemes
Mankind wouldn't be realistic if no one dreamed, yeah

[Chorus: Frank Ocean, Hodgy & Frank Ocean]
I got, I got anime on the screen
I got, I got pen in hand, scripting dreams
I got, I got — rich man said to me
"Just remember one thing: you'll never have time," time
You'll never have time, time
You'll never have time, time
You'll never have time, time
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