Time

[* Deep Voice Mumbling *]

[Hook]

Quote fiction of fact, who gon' have yo back

When that shit get to poppin' off like that

Quote fiction or fact, who gon' have yo back

It's gon' be hell on wheels comin' back

[Tela]

Time is gettin' leerier, niggas are gettin' serious

Man you know I understand ya pain, that's why I'm feelin' ya

The words I'm comprehendin' the beats I was observin'

It was bumpy time in those planes caught up in some turbulence

Reservin' us some seats, we be like seated, exposited

And when this bitch here bleedin' I balled up just like a fetus

Young you by yourself and there was death upon the shelf

It' was pointed at cho' ass not from the right but from the left

Hours like them days and them days was like them hours

Screams was continuous, analyze of the phallus

Shit is goin' on in the zone

Predicted and convicted us a whole millenium

For philosophy, psychologically we outta reach

Mental capacity was actually positioned and breached

Now them sounds of the wrath got us subtract like math

Under gettin' holy and souly off the path

[Hook x2]