Hourglass

Chorus:
Look at all the time that's passed x4
Life is speeding by too fast ×4
Like we need to make what we have last ×4
Living life in an hourglass x4

Time ticking by see that sand drop
Drop Drop Drop
We spend our lives tryna make it damn stop
Stop Stop Stop

Verse 1:
Is life just too fast
Or am i too slow that i’m stuck in the past
Too focused on cash
Neglecting relationships hoping they last
Im fine with the hate
But the fake love just kills
Honesty is all that I ask
Bustin my ass
To hear that you like it
But go hind my back
Just to laugh
I justify failure
Say losing learning
Should learn to try harder
But what i am doing
Is blaming my errors
On Flukes and my earnings
Should look in the mirror
Reflection concerning
Avoiding new chances
Cuz cruising is easy
Switching my routes
New friends do not please
Life makes me queasy
I do not have balance
My wallet and life
Are both taking some damage
But what will i do
Go lay in a hammock
No ill go ham on a beat
So godammit
Have 2 only talents
Balling and rappin
To quit one for you
Boy you just capping
Stand up and start clapping
Fear turns to wrath
My salt turned to sand
In this hourglass that i hold
In the palm of my hand
Damn

Prechorus:
Cuz i ain't a king but bitch I still got a got a dream, dream
And if I don't follow it like a van Gogh imma scream, scream

Chorus:
Look at all the time that’s passed x4
Life is speeding by too fast x4
Like we need to make what we have last x4
Living life in an hourglass x4

Time ticking by see that sand drop
Drop drop drop
We spend our lives tryna make it damn stop
Stop stop stop

Verse 2:
Wishing that the time would stop
It passes by but mine should not
Gotta sit still so I can rhyme a lot
I'm kind of hot, cuz I'm kind of mad
And I'm kind of had it with Father Time
All the fucking shit going down lot of crime
I bought a watch, then I broke that shit
Tryna Stop the clock, cuz I'm hoping it
Slows down
Octagons, getting thrown up
Road signs saying stop always show up
But know what, It don't work
And I'm crying like I'm hurt
Cuz I’m dying and I scarred
Don’t know what's the future beware
There might be a shooter prepare
And I’m just siting here with despair
So I gotta freeze the clock, make the hour stop, make it stop
Gotta to go seize the job, take the power spot, take the spot
Record the track release song, Make it louder, make it pop
But how can I do that when I worry nonstop

Prechorus:
Cuz i ain't a king but bitch I still got a got a dream, dream
And if I don't follow it like a van Gogh imma scream, scream