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Time Machine
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Time Machine was released on June 17, 2023 by Peytn as a part of the album Time Machine - Single
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Release DateJune 17, 2023
LabelPeytn
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peytn
Peytn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peyton William Oyler
Peyton William Oyler
Songwriter

Lyrics

This is the past becoming the present
Welcome to my little time machine
You don't need the validation of your peers
You don't need to sit in silence through your tears
Look inside the mirror
I am my biggest fear
Trust me I've been here for years
Cleaning coffee beans up from under the wood
Writing down fucking lyrics every time that I could
If I had the chance to buy my mom a house then I would
I knew I had the power to be the best I never settled with good
I'm on my fifth cigarette while I be writing this rhyme
Sitting in my cul-de-sac trynna sell up a dime
But every junkie on the block just supporting the dream
All this money goes to rent and all my studio fees
This the fourth damn time that I changed up my name
None of my aliases seem like they'll make it to fame
But I'll stay true to the script that the universe wrote
If I keep doing what I'm doing then Ill end up the goat
All the flows I spit are so bitching
I got the cult twitching
Peytn talking bout that Manning with the pig stitching
I'm talking cooking out the damn kitchen
So god damn it listen
I'm like a wonder but I got vision
Even though I got my vision always felt really lost
I used to have no pot to piss in they all called me a fraud
Now I'm an artist 9 to 5 I fucking made it my job
Like a Mormon on a mission spreading words of a god
It aint love if you don't feel pain
No swimming if it do not rain
No ceiling on my roof today
Ima let it flood backstroke through the days
It aint love if you don't feel pain
No swimming if it do not rain
No ceiling on my roof today
Ima let it flood backstroke through the days
Nobody likes a local artist
Until they prove they gone make it the farthest
Knives in the drawer just make sure you're the sharpest
Plant your seeds there aint no urgent harvest
And if anybody talking shit send them to the orthodontist
Got a crooked smile
That's recognition of a crocodile
Those that got the most to say are docile
Meanwhile I finally realized I was worthwhile
Now they lining up for miles take a picture single file
Check the dial on my watch I've always run out of time
But time doesn't exist its just a lie in my mind
I do my best to stay true like Troy's knuckles insist
Yet I still stick to the schedule like the watch to my wrist
Like the scotch to my throat
Get me drunk on a boat
To any god forsaken island I can build up a moat
To keep reality out
And keep my sanity in
A place where time don't ever stop
But also never begins
It aint love if you don't feel pain
No ceiling on my roof today
backstroke through the days
Even when I die my death will be a pyramid scheme
I'll make my family drop my music bro while I'm off the scene
Send my children off to college just from the royalties
Get the paper from the waterworks all down on their knees
Escape and reported
My repertoire be assorted
If all my music was a drug they'd grind it up and they'd snort it
Cuz it got highs and the lows
The tremolo with arpeggio subwoofer
Blowing out like a hooker
The hook I put inside your cheek
It be current no throwback
This is not catch and release
This is bump in your hatchback
This is I want my cash back
For the stupid investments
Could have bought myself a house
But instead I got lessons
It aint love if you don't feel pain
No swimming if it do not rain
No ceiling on my roof today
Ima let it flood backstroke through the days
It aint love if you don't feel pain
No swimming if it do not rain
No ceiling on my roof today
Ima let it flood backstroke through the days
Written by: Peyton William Oyler
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