Time
• Written by Tempo
im written my list of regrets
and contemplating on what happens next
im not progressing and its stressing
its like someone twisted put a hex on my head
and its hanging down on me like i got dreads
blinding my vision on the plans ahead
im the rose tryna break through
cracks in the concrete
meaning im the one tryna make
it out the streets
running these tracks like a track meet
stayin in my lane, im almost to the finish line
no one kan distract me full steam ahead on the beat
unstoppable like a train, yea its wreckin time
im two legit to quit babe hammer time
im eatin on this beat like its lunchtime
Spitten these words from the great vine
tellin you shit that will last for a lifetime
yea this is goin down in history
scooby doo shucks i solved another mystery
its really easy to klaim the victory
just be true your self
and let time do its thing while u excel
i only spit real shit, and do it very well
Thats it, Enough said, Tempo
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Tempo
Member since November 11 2014