Immortal Technique - In Time (Remix) lyrics

[Akir] This goes out to all the young people in the world, don't grow up too fast man. Take your time. Do it right [Immortal Technique] Yo Akir, Talk to ‘em [Akir] (Check) I watch the old heads Reminisce about old bread They wish they would've made Money squandered that they could've saved At an early age Dropped out of school; an early grave If they would've finished they could've got paid a better wage While their friends chase life faster And made they way to the lonely grave of the sedaku get plastered Sees the laughter the blain the lack of perseverance as slackers On the same of the slave masters they hate And no they never took the time to build their craft up Looked for the answers from past us while their life pa**ed them High off a pipe or ice blastin' To get ‘em back to a time when they thrived off of bright pa**ion I fight like every day is my last one I never take my freedom for granted; like the n***a that's up in them handcuffs I methodically k** sh** like Manson I try to get my money like they holdin' Grandmas for ransom [Hook] What's mine will come in time I'm tired of thinkin' things will turn out fine So be patient What's mine will come in time Don't rush the vision; Things will turn out fine Be patient [Akir] (Check) (Ayo) You see I started off jumpin' the guns Stumblin' tons of mistakes But these are the brakes Humble was never fun Though taught me to shake it off and re-evaluate My motto was: it's better to take I'll f** around and wait I guess its fate None of that dumb hate locks me in gates Some say: “Life is a one way and you should try to pace” I should've listened to Uncle Mike Cuz he was really right He tried to tip me to what grown man life would be like Or Grandfather when he bothered to buy me that bike I saw the kids move and I just want to do it I'm like Without fear And if I lose and fall It's nothing at all He found it amusing that's where my dumb a** hit up that wall My pride was hurt but I was more pissed off It's like an old story What a repetitive theme From toddler to teen Student to MC I knew where I wanted to be I wanted to speed There's nothing you could tell me [Hook] What's mine will come in time I'm tired of waitin'; things will turn out fine So be patient [Immortal Technique] If the music's regarded when I'm dearly departed My life wasn't what I thought it would be when I started We was broke as a family but when I think back then I could determine that's the wealthiest that I've ever been Church flee market apparel, dressed like the cripple child from a Christmas carol But nothing comparable to the avenues that are back in Peru Picture a country where people's dreams never come true Even Spanish TV won't let you see the squalor White Jesus on the wall but they worship the mighty dollar I became a cat burglar, thief, and a robber Street pharmacist vicious rise to Connecticut holler' The cops collared me for the way that I reacted violently And the prison system made me a slave and a commodity Buried underground like prehistoric pottery My life fell apart like families after the lottery But in the hole I wrote a prophecy; I would fulfill And every year I grow stronger and triple my sk** And even though my cap will be pilled and I will be k**ed At least it's for the Revolution and not over krills My willing testament tramples the mind of a pessimist Take you back to the prequel before Genesis Effortless demeanor like FEMA during Katrina ‘Cuz my flow cannot be locked up like the mind of a dreamer (Yeah) [Hook] What's mine will come in time I'm tired of wishin' things will turn out fine So be patient What's mine will come in time Don't rush the vision; Things will turn out fine Be patient For what's mine will come in time I'm tired of waitin'; things will turn out fine So be patient What's mine will come in time Don't rush the vision; Things will turn out fine Be patient