Time for me, you

Look behind you

Are they still chasing us?

Let’s run

Nah, I’m kidding

Fantasy all over me

Sitting spinning

The dream is so real to me

The dream is so real to me

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

Let’s run

See by sea with the keys

I could never be

You could never love in me

Trust me

Touch on me

Holla me

Follow me

Swallow me

You would never face to me

Fickle your thoughts you tried stick on me

The bigger my court when you rage on me

You living lie you hate to see

I living in inside where my matrix be

Face time for my girl, my driller

Hatred up in her twirl it makes it bigger

Tapping on a window I wanna see the figures

back it up stop

She wouldn’t stop

oh

wait

shit

slow it down if I can’t catch It

pedal down mashed it

bit down tablet

cracked it

cheque

cashed it

yep that’s it

left turn crashed it

      

ott and then I capped it

ghost trapped it

code cracked it

cup of tea looking like cat piss

coming down now can’t hack this spun

bottom of the belly not many lights on and I got him in a web stop ready set run

steady I’m forgetting what’s already been done but

yep but

bet it’s on the edge of my tongue

name of the beast

they ain’t going to pray for the thief and they ain’t going to cradle ur grief

with your face all creased up

you ain’t got a name on the seat

what you going to pay for your peace

I ain’t going to rearrange you can’t make me

I ain’t going change because he can’t rate me lately

shaking the gate like Hades

own worst enemy maybe

Nah, I’m kidding

Fantasy all over me

Sitting spinning

The dream is so real to me

The dream is so real to me

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

Let’s run

Sin

Did it like I didnʼt have a choice

Spin

Sick of not getting to the point

Grim

Dickheads often got a louder voice

Thin

Flicker of any sort of poise

Tin

Trickle when I digitize the noise

Grims

Sickle might glimmer like alloys

Skim

Thistles as I carry out the ploy

Skin

Bristles when I hear that voice

Iʼm past the bridge and itʼs getting weird

pass the weird when my ghouls are here

in the marsh, it smells fetid here

getting dark, I might let him steer

watch set, check that coast is clear

the future is getting near

the future is getting weird

banging on the door ‘cause the Guild is here

Nah, I’m kidding

Fantasy all over me

Sitting spinning

The dream is so real to me

The dream is so real to me

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

I’m kidding

Let’s run