Conscious of Time

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this is probably the realest shit I ever wrote
under a bunk bed, slowly losing my soul
contemplating going home, getting lost on the road
so nobody knows of my final destination
living out in the cold, coming back to the station
wanna see my family i see nobody waiting
was looking for jesus, all im seeing is satan
i was waiting so patient, this life i should take it
evading creating anything that is amazing
stress is overtaking my entire creation
this dorm room leading me to my doom or naw
my tomb, kumbaya ,round campfires in town
called me quiet, was never really listening
youll hear me when im giving in
into the prison of this piece of shit we living in
nuclear warfare, isnt fair for the younger kids
corruption really is the biggest sin
politicians really got the thickest skin
bout as useful as pigeon shit on a fucking stick
girls sucking dick just to pay there rent
and assholes all that they accept like bitch
nice guys get kicked to the fucking curb like trash
cause they aint grabbing your ass like that
like what is that
i just wanna run into the sun and never come back
cant go to the movies to see the damn rugrats
or the superhero flicks, has the fun passed
cause the guns start shooting you should run fast
human beings being human its all so confusing
 
one man curing cancer the other distributes
a pyramid scheme, get to the top for different tributes
they play cold, going backwards they will never fix you
dont confine to the signs on the side
pay them no mind, pay attention to time
turn the radio down, quit standing in line
stop hoarding money, spend it while you still alive
keep questioning what happens when we die
wyland never fell off, he just took a little hike
and thats right
i needed time to get in touch with my insides
my minds important its how i stay conscious of time
 
conscious of time
yeah
 
im killing it yeah i know you feeling it
im killing it yeah i know you feeling it
im killing it yeah i know you feeling it
im killing it yeah i know you feeling it
got a feeling that i will be making millions
gotta go much higher than the ceiling fans
tell you in advance that im advanced
i need a billion
per show. yeah I know that i can reel it in
maybe make a trillion per year. they saying "really kid?"
i am the goat. i float above the mortals
right into the portal of the underworld
where my throne made of pearls is above the world
i am the one you should fear
one who should be in your ear
im dancing with the devil on another level
turn up the treble and put your foot on the pedal
drive right off of the cliff and you know that youll get a medal
removing the pedals she love me she love me not (repeat)
yeah i never forgot. im an idiot, illegitimate
masking my inner pains like its halloween getting pixy stix
putting my brain back to the days where I went fishing with
my father. taught me some lessons, now that are relevant
doing things for the hell of it. got my soul, yeah im selling it
skeletons looking at televisions
its very vicious
suspicious it pisses me off
im bringing the game to a stop
im rapping like a robot, dictionary for a brain
and pictionary was the game we played back in them older days
my older ways. not many times i speak about my older phase
when i was just an asshole kid with no emotional space
now im all over the place. now im all over the place
i dont know where to begin. i dont know what to erase
i dont know how to relive. all of these moments I made
i dont know who to consult. i dont know how to begin
i dont know what i am doing
I DONT KNOW (repeat 3 times)
but im just going with the flow
 
 
one man curing cancer the other distributes
a pyramid scheme, get to the top for different tributes
they play cold, going backwards they will never fix you
dont confine to the signs on the side
pay them no mind, pay attention to time
turn the radio down, quit standing in line
stop hoarding money, spend it while you still alive
keep questioning what happens when we die
wyland never fell off, he just took a little hike
and thats right
i needed time to get in touch with my insides
my minds important its how i stay conscious of time

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