Clock Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I-I-I
I-I-I
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It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning, chyeah)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning
Get out of a deep sleep
And stop dreaming (Huh, huh)
Walk outside, and feel the wind (Huh, huh)
Knowing that the whole world's morbid, yeah
Yeah, U-turn in the cul-de-sac (Huh, huh)
Drifting out of line, they all coming for my neck (Huh, huh, neck, yeah)
Succubus tryna get sexed (Sex)
Psychedelic vision, yeah
There's no time to rest (There's no time to rest)
Get sacked, like a Quarterback (Quarterback, yeah)
Sell her soul, yeah, sell her soul just to get a rack (Get a rack, get a rack)
Time is ticking, about to get attacked (Tick tock, tick tock)
It's 2:59, bout to hear the ring from the grandfather clock (Father clock, yeah, what?)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning, chyeah)
It's a new morning (It's a new morning)
It's a new morning
Get out of a deep sleep
And stop dreaming, huh, huh
Walk outside, and feel the wind, huh, huh
Knowing that the whole world's morbid, yeah
No I can't sleep (No)
No I can't sleep (No)
Wake me up when they cross the line
I'm tryna pass the time
Sleeping near the dead
I'm the only one with a life
Now i'm getting week (No)
No food on the street (No)
I've been searching for a week
But nothing's come avail'
And my skin is turning pale
Dragging my hands through my hair
Yeah, U-turn in the cul-de-sac
Succubus tryna get sexed
Get sacked, like a Quarterback
Time is ticking, about to get attacked
It's 2:59, bout to hear the ring from the grandfather clock