A.B. Original - Dead In A Minute lyrics

[Intro Ad-Libs: Briggs Trials] Aye Briggs! Yo, whattup? Yeah we should probably get this record done dog Yeah, yeah aight, I got like five minutes left in me Of life! sh** I'm already dead [Pre-Hook: Caiti Baker] The clock ticks on (on, on) Numbers over the face (face) Every day is a victory In this invisible race [Hook: Caiti Baker] I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I got too much to do I could be dead in a minute [Verse 1: Trials] When I was fifteen they hit me with this midlife crisis Blood in my background like it's filmed by ISIS We mixed breeds and hybrids that run up to your parked car Hit you with this arm bar, now who got the half-caste? Nothing sweet as winning when you always got to start last You Jar-Jar big mistake, cokeheads lick the plate Wack rappers lick the sack, government don't give it back So we gon' take it all while we can before we take a fall Like Owen Hart, they watchin' me like I Barbecued half of Noah's ark and jumped inside a lowered car With tinted windows while I'm rippin' indo Even though I'm sober, but that don't mean a thing though (Come here son) *bang*, I could be dead any minute They want me out the way, in the grave or the prison A slave to the system so I'm talkin' on the mic To bring black back in fashion as I walk into the light [Pre-Hook: Caiti Baker] The clock ticks on (on, on) Numbers over the face (face) Every day is a victory In this invisible race [Hook: Caiti Baker] I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I got too much to do I could be dead in a minute [Verse 2: Briggs] Throw me the keys to the Lambo, notify the fam though Call the Ambos, I'm goin' out like Rambo Suicide by cop, are you alive or what? The crisis of midlife got me swinging this Bowie knife My life is just throwin' dice and livin' on borrowed time, I'm Clappin' students like I'm bowlin' for Columbine The strong and the silent type throw caution to the wind Gettin' drawn and quartered, forcing every horse to drink It's the awesome force within, thing I'm forced to win Jesus, you crossed me once but never crossed again mate Ya kid get a big home and lovely foster kin Feel awful for the orphan but that's what imposters get Let my epitaph read: “come down here and say it” I'll be hauntin' all your prayers and f**in' up your séance I lived half your life but lived twice as nice I did twice the stuff and lived half the time [Hook 2: Caiti Baker] I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I will always begin knowing I will never finish I got too much to do I could be dead in a minute I could be dead in a minute I could be dead in a minute