[Verse 1]
Time is but a position on a circular piece of mechanic architecture
It's running out
So grab your pen and pad so I can start to lecture
Have you read the chapters assigned?
Made for you to expand your mind
Refined a voice of fine wine
Collected from a bleeding vine
Overflowing with, All-knowing gifts
Designed to stretch imagination
I have in me the ignition key
Gentlemen start your patience
Guarding patrons of the sidewalk junkies
Eradicate immediately, Those who haven't faced their fate expediently
A demon in me
Tries to escape through written pages
Rippin' stages to shreds bringin' base to heads
Unlockin cages with thread
Now that's a task with a difficulty rating of
Five
Expectin myself to survive
Has always been in the purpose of my rhyme
I've always wanted to be Considered one of the dopest in my field
And it'll happen, If we're not rappin
I'll focus when I build
A lot of kids In the industry already fell off
They just don't know it yet
So until they get the gall to face reality They won't know regret
I have no regrets, That on the track of life I kept steppin
Coverin up the pain From the lessons I could only learn from Gretchen
Thinkin green, Thinking up scenes of life to wallow in
Hopin' I'm dope enough My footsteps someone will want to follow in
I swallow in depth, Chewable artists That wanted to spark this match
Stop heatin me, Before my eggs of thought start to hatch
A heart attack is commin, Smarter raps are runnin rampant
And you, catchin them Is like havin a table with no legs and tryin to stand it
Time is but a position on a circular piece of mechanic architecture
It's running out
So grab your pen and pad so I can start to lecture
Have you read the chapters assigned?
Made for you to expand your mind
Refined a voice of fine wine
Collected from a bleeding vine
Overflowing with, All-knowing gifts
Designed to stretch imagination
I have in me the ignition key
Gentlemen start your patience
Guarding patrons of the sidewalk junkies
Eradicate immediately, Those who haven't faced their fate expediently
A demon in me
Tries to escape through written pages
Rippin' stages to shreds bringin' base to heads
Unlockin cages with thread
Now that's a task with a difficulty rating of
Five
Expectin myself to survive
Has always been in the purpose of my rhyme
I've always wanted to be Considered one of the dopest in my field
And it'll happen, If we're not rappin
I'll focus when I build
A lot of kids In the industry already fell off
They just don't know it yet
So until they get the gall to face reality They won't know regret
I have no regrets, That on the track of life I kept steppin
Coverin up the pain From the lessons I could only learn from Gretchen
Thinkin green, Thinking up scenes of life to wallow in
Hopin' I'm dope enough My footsteps someone will want to follow in
I swallow in depth, Chewable artists That wanted to spark this match
Stop heatin me, Before my eggs of thought start to hatch
A heart attack is commin, Smarter raps are runnin rampant
And you, catchin them Is like havin a table with no legs and tryin to stand it
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