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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aidan Joseph Fahey
Aidan Joseph Fahey
Songwriter

Texty

It's that time to kill
You feel me
Look at my watch
Its time to kill
Hit it with a brand new type of skill
Kick it with the gang till I grind the heels
Get an ice pick quick
No time to chill
Check it my chick
Flicks out all the bills
Check it I recall
She's on the pill
But I gotta be on that timing still
Cause if not, then I will be the father to thrills
Look at my clock
It's time to kill
Throwing up hands like I had a meal
Take it to the bank like I had a mill
I said I got it to the bank and I cast a reel
I said I got another minute to be past this feel
I said, I got another minute to get past the year
I said I got another rhyme to be spat and killed
I said, there aint no other time lets attack it here
It's pact and a fact that I must adhere
No cap on the track
I'm a man to fear
Cats out of the bags
I'll grab the wheel
Hit a drive by time like
Hit him up,
Now I kill him like KD
Ball for a minute
Let me stand up like Shady
Hogging the rhythm
When I get on, better pay me
Dodging the criticism
Lately, I've been cagey
Lobbing a buzzer beater baby they be crazy
I don't beat around the buzzer
They don't want to play me
I'm pulling up
You know the player's gon evade me
Time is the only fucking thing that can erase me
Lost in the rhythm of the beat
It's like I'm fading,
What it cost
I don't know if I can face it in the maze of all my thoughts
I'm already fading into an abyss
And if I fall, Ill double down
In searching for the petty meaning of it all
Together is the only way we stand to fight a God
Whether I can take it is a bet I'm going to lock
In my heart, it was gone from the start
So I better restart when I hit it right now
Everybody wants to be a winner, but they can't
They don't even know the reason that they're picking up a pen
They all want to get some bags, so they keep on running trash
If you ain't really working for it, you don't stand a chance
Understand
We got that time to kill
Look at my watch
Its time to kill
Hit it with a brand new type of skill
Kick it with the gang till I grind the heels
Get an ice pick quick
No time to chill
Check it my chick
Flicks out all the bills
Check it I recall
She's on the pill
But I gotta be on that timing still
Cause if not, then I will be the father to thrills
Look at my clock
It's time to kill
Throwing up hands like I had a meal
Take it to the bank like I had a mill
I said I got it to the bank and I cast a reel
I said I got another minute to be past this feel
I said, I got another minute to get past the year
I said I got another rhyme to be spat and killed
I said, there aint no other time lets attack it here
Look at my watch
Its time to kill
Hit it with a brand new type of skill
Kick it with the gang till I grind the heels
Get an ice pick quick
No time to chill
Written by: Aidan Joseph Fahey
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