Told my bro I think the clock finna tic for the last time soon when the plot get thick Waking up to a lot of new news Everyday it's another new tune to adjust to Do it for big deals big wheels, when its all on ice would you kill for it still? Is it thrill in it still? I don't even got a job no more and the rent ain't paid im just trying to make a mill for a meal Let 'em hear how it feel If the end really come in some weeks I don't fear what appears Pray to God He's revealed to my peers Told my bro I think the sand running out of the glass real soon and it won't turn over Gimme fame and a Hollywood view I'm ashamed that was all that I knew for a long time I been out of my mind a long time Speed back, feedback I wrote the wrong rhymes My nephew 4 months as I write now He the reason I can smile for the right now 6 months gon' change everything A year rearranged everything, I can cry later The paranoia in my heart I can't deny it maybe I fear that even at my best I'm still in violation Told my bro I think it's time to repent When the hands touch 12 it'll all be over But what's God to his flag when it wave or the cash in your bag and the safe when he see that Formula it ain't free baby need that Will he pay for his sins where the heat at? When I pray to forgive how we live it's a lot on the line cause we gotta see my grandmama Told my bro I think the clock finna tic for the last time soon when the plot get thick Waking up to a lot of new news everyday it's another new tune