The Clock (Raw Demo Version) Lyrics

Tick-tock, tick-tock

Ha

Yea

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

Well, I don't believe in that shit

My concept of time there's no reason for it

My mindset is mine, no treason in this

Don't fight what's inside, believe in your gift

In the present, here's your chance, this is it

Who the hell overcomes poverty with

Some new raps that they wrote

Sup, my name is Tim

How can I put it all out on the line

With my family behind me, who needs me to grind

I'll take chances in time, I feel destined to rhyme

But I can't put my bills before studio time

For now, I just write all day and dream all night

The title be mine one day, or in my sights

Closing in slowly, fight for validation

Hope one day to at least be in conversations

Top ten to top five to top three I'm racing

Towards the rap industry, hope they'll embrace me

Blessed if they're intro me, blessed if they hate me

On course to make history like Em and Dre did

And Ye not crazy just because he say things

And points out all the things that make you shady

Made points that make us think maybe we're made

To believe we're distracted from the corrupt crazies

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

You may be wondering what do my habits

Have anything to do with life on this planet

Everyone's on the clock searching for magic

To make us feel better when life's all too tragic

Some turn to drugs, like I used to shoot smack

In my veins to maintain the ruse that I was happy

Risk to reward, all that shit was a portal

A bitch to move forward, from hell I got tore up

Can't breathe anymore, thank you for the tour

Of what life would be like with no soul anymore

Deranged from the floor up, I prayed to endure it

And I guess it worked since I'm still here recording

I used to wonder why Mom didn't abort me

I told God to take me, but he ignored me

Or maybe he didn't, instead got to work

On the life that I'm living you now see before me

Thanking the universe cause I exist

The middle got ugly like red headed step kids

The greatest riddle I'll probably never guess

I made it, although I created this mess

Proverbial doors to escape don't exist

My limbic system thinks, wait cut a wrist

Somehow, I'm here, I survived all that shit

How the fuck is my life clock still not out of ticks

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up

I keep popping kratom

Lie to wifey that I ate them

To stop me she forbade them

On the hot seat I persuade her

It's not Oxy, something greater

It won't box me, lifts me straight up

So, don't knock me cause my days up

On a clock we simply made up