Time

[* Deep Voice Mumbling *] [Hook] Quote fiction of fact, who gon' have yo back When that shit get to poppin' off like that Quote fiction or fact, who gon' have yo back It's gon' be hell on wheels comin' back [Tela] Time is gettin' leerier, niggas are gettin' serious Man you know I understand ya pain, that's why I'm feelin' ya The words I'm comprehendin' the beats I was observin' It was bumpy time in those planes caught up in some turbulence Reservin' us some seats, we be like seated, exposited And when this bitch here bleedin' I balled up just like a fetus Young you by yourself and there was death upon the shelf It' was pointed at cho' ass not from the right but from the left Hours like them days and them days was like them hours Screams was continuous, analyze of the phallus Shit is goin' on in the zone Predicted and convicted us a whole millenium For philosophy, psychologically we outta reach Mental capacity was actually positioned and breached Now them sounds of the wrath got us subtract like math Under gettin' holy and souly off the path [Hook x2]