[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)