Regardless Devon Victory - Hours lyrics

Verse 1: The minutes are charged with granted - my composure in the snow - it road and i told - that monument - f**ing froze - from my shoes to my toes and it rose - pa**ion corrodes - as the tiime frames ecstatic - i feel erratic and that permission just f**ing threw you in the dumpsters like waste management - now the desk - of my actions - never in same locations - then in your decibel - you using some strange sh** - i'm bringing the pain b**h - my literal scandal - is in the f**ing helium with the shelter - you too nice - i'm to antisocial - and it don't mean i care - you should have some one in your life - with-out needed my black a** there - the rafts are repetitious and they are permitted and then gated - for the - delivery of my muthaf**ing real n***a - my frocasy cause the b**hes panty's to stay on - probably because that b**h got schizophrenia and can't figure who her p**y was. The time frame's are calculating in omnibus - what the f** come and f** with us - the stature just told me about chariots - now that graffiti is now for the mills where they f**ing cook oats - these fake a** gangstas out there steady writing hard - but then when a problem comes up they steady getting they cards pulled. i'm steady getting my heart developed so they keep my black a** in the dark room. The stimulation is trill Chorus: Hours, days and minutes - sets blocks and sentences - earth rotation - Tv watching lobbyists - my crime on all of the measurements - my tocking moment like rocks in men that sold the policy to the policy - there is many, many hours - the rates are like astrology calculations my manners are in the profitable - your insignia is pitiful - my horology is excellently clever-able. Verse 2: Impeccable breech - the in-sitting though preach - i'm seeing the - deeds' - i'm actually speed - the wave in the yield - you cant actually visualize what you can't feel - that contrition is real for the testament of f**ing sh** that get that f**ing blocking now - the b**h throwing that sh** in the back of me like old computer docks - that state is sin'trality for shocks - that game just gammon - my stage just inflammation - my situation was located in the freezer with saturation - thats in the ridiculous - For i f**ing change my mind - and k** you - 0 - you k** us - its apparent that the objects of bodys that we have are not appealing - yo listen f** what you feeling - that impecunious is just ready for your sets in the please change it on me baby - them streets lights are not changing - so i'm running this red light - you cant realize what you can't accomplish - you in the jettisoned - you b**h a** in a plane with the Jetsons - and not on my ma**'s your just f**ing - son-of-a-b**h articulated backwards - and not in the after effects - you stupid as sh** Chorus: Hours, days and minutes - sets blocks and sentences - earth rotation - TV watching lobbyists - my crime on all of the measurements - my tocking moment like rocks in men that sold the policy to the policy - there is many, many hours - the rates are like astrology calculations my manners are in the profitable - your insignia is pitiful - my horology is excellently clever-able. Verse 3: Buzz - turn that timer off - i'm f**ing playing - you probably got the buzz wrong - you are not trying too hear what i'm saying about the buzz threw this f**ing song. I'll go prolong - but i don't need you back - how many years have i never needed your a** - that's how my feelings are on lifetime measurements - your weight blind as sh** - your state recline that b**h - my state remind that b**h - that grate just came down - and hideously change your minds timing - for - what - i'm only rhyming - that's the sh** haters use - when they never usually do the same things still - i'm coming for holographic's - cause i thought that they were time modules - that's not all the way dumb - when you put that sh** together on educational scale process. No recess you can always stay out - the sh** that you frown - b**h you aint nothing but your lips and cheeks - i can see the form of them about to frown - whats the f** is that on your teeth - b**h you know you wearing crowns - i'm not coming at you wrong - but you wanted me to get be down - my calculations on what happened to grills is stupid. My head piece got crowns thats just a piece of my watches - numbers are topless Chorus: Hours, days and minutes - sets blocks and sentences - earth rotation - Tv watching lobbyists - my crime on all of the measurements - my tocking moment like rocks in men that sold the policy to the policy - there is many, many hours - the rates are like astrology calculations my manners are in the profitable - your insignia is pitiful - my horology is excellently clever-able.