It's time to make a plan
It's time to break your leg
You thought you heard The Lord
It's time to make your bed
Your time is running out
You running out of breath huh
You seize the fan
And hope the wind would fall away
I seen the case
I paid attention
When they laid charge
There's no debate
This life of faith
Is like a stage dive
I'm plain sight
I give advice
Then give the wave 5
I pay tithe
Still role the dice
I'm more like k.dot
I'll keep the flow
I'm on a roll
I still got more writes
So much to say
So much to give
I swing like more life
Is this the end
Is this my fall
Is this my paradise
I cannot tell
I'm at this point
I'm feeling paralyzed
The one that move
Is out of moves
But still prepared to ride
I stand the fight
Until the fight has had enough
I might
Go for a breather
That don't mean that
I don't carry mine
I still got jewels inside of me
And I control the mic
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How do I move along
Through these silent walls
How do I keep my heart
When the time has froze
How I choose the style
When it's off the dome
How do I compromise
What the world has known
Taught me to climb the ladder
And live to fall
It's fancy like Luis Prada
Can't rob the store
We all need a moment
But many need the throne
We all need a minute
But many out the zone
I'm prolly gone in December
I'm out of cold in the winter
I'm out of stove for the dinner
I'm making fries from the heater
I'm making space for the leader
He asked me hi how you doing
I told him tired but I'm chilling
I'm burning tires from the sealing
He told me now you realest
Forget the shine you don't need it
I gave you mine for a reason
Now watch the time you gon kill it
This a sign for your children
They'll know their pops he was widd it
It's open sound with an image
Now there's No time to get timid
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