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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
Randy Newman
Randy Newman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Randy Newman
Randy Newman
Songwriter
Chancelor J. Bennett
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter
Francis Starlite
Francis Starlite
Songwriter
Gabe Jaskowiak
Gabe Jaskowiak
Songwriter
Jordan Ware
Jordan Ware
Songwriter
Nate Fox
Nate Fox
Songwriter
Peter Wilkins
Peter Wilkins
Songwriter
Macie Stewart
Macie Stewart
Songwriter
Henry Bennett
Henry Bennett
Songwriter
Darius Dixson
Darius Dixson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Francis Starlite
Francis Starlite
Producer
Gabe Jaskowiak
Gabe Jaskowiak
Producer
Jordan Ware
Jordan Ware
Producer
Nate Fox
Nate Fox
Producer
Peter CottonTale
Peter CottonTale
Producer
Darius Dixson
Darius Dixson
Producer

Lyrics

You gotta schedule vacations in your five year plan You gotta schedule celebrations in your five year plan You gon' have several revelations in your first five days In your first five minutes, have your first five fans For like 45 minutes, take your first shift break There's no time for impatience in your five year plan You got time for hesitation in your five year plan A lot of shit came at you in a five year span If you followed your flight plan, you'd be right here prayin' Eyes closed, right now sayin', Lord of Lords I know you gave abundantly, even gave up your son for me No need for sacrifice in my plans And I love to say your name, it come from my diaphragm I just had to scare 'em off and draw a line in the sand Anything you gave to me, they couldn't pry from my hands Anything you gave to me, I know it's right for my brand I know shortcuts cut short long runs I seen niggas on one try to wrong one Get drunk, sing the same song, Kung Jong Swon Giant mistakes on fee fi foe numb Got to keep both of 'em You got time for misteppin' Time for them weapons Form but not prosper Time for them lessons Time for them blessings Time for first, second Third, fourth impressions Time for reflection Time for confession Time will heal all Let's get a good stretch in Things that's in the way of my goal Things that eat away at my heart That's just, just the way of the art I know that I had a good start I wish I could play a guitar I, I know that I'm gonna be Better than I ever was I told 'em they gonna see I just want everybody Love, love, love Time has, time has come Time has, time has come To be who you are Be who you are Time has, time has come Time has come To take it all in, take it all in Take it all in The time has come Time has come, time has come Know who you are Know who you are The time has come Time has come, time has come To take it all in Who's that in the back of the back? You deserve a plaque and a pat on the back I see y'all in your suits like the Cat in the Hat With the clean black slacks and the jacket to match Found your way back like a Cadillac with the flats Came around like satellite, down like a battle axe Why do you word insure me like it's Aflac? I don't know, why do birds Burt Bacharach? Why do worms prefer habitats? Why did it occur where it happened at? Why ain't no apples in Apple Jacks? Are you ready for The Big Day? I don't know, but you're well on your way Somebody hurt you really bad And you don't know what to do And you think how so many people live through things like this Sounds crazy but it's true You can get over anything, almost I'm telling you the truth The one thing left to say is...
Writer(s): Francis Starlite, Jordan Ware, Peter Wilkins, Nate Fox, Darius Scott, Chancelor Bennett, Randall Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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