[Verse 1: TABLEEK]
My time is limited
All press, frantic
A losing game and stakes is gigantic
Make men panic
Take toast, slam it in the front of they skull
Too close it got jammed why so dull
You waste time on the p**no tapes, shootin blanks
Talley ho'd some rank stank ho's eatin franks
(my time, your time, hard time, any time)
How can we serve this time better
Determined to line chedder
Pop champagne yeah we see them
But usually they scared to d**h man they so weak
Sellin' dreams till the time when sleep or d**h meet
Man the time the time im at a lost
Marriage with no purpose get divorced
Single woman no prospects n***as is soft so she, fills her time fills her mind and takes off
Only time will ever tell if she succeeds, n***as get stabbed by time and just bleed
Never make the corner, never make the turn
Circular mistakes i pray in time they learn
Look, i'm running out of paper, im running out lines
Looks like im running out of (time)