Time Wields Everything

[Verse 1]:
Yeah, uh…
What…
Mr. Must…
Dialect in the cut… yeah…
2013… uh… till the infinite…
We up in it…
Time wields everything, everything, everything, everything… yeah… yeah… yeah…
The game is orchestral, many players all pulling on strings, aiming to be successful, I’m maintaining out the frame like a stencil, words fill my veins like lead through a pencil… my pen’s ill, scribble quotes on a fresh will, to leave a notе for the scene at my nеxt kill, my text connect the codex of Olmecs, Imhotep, shown through the prose of a poet… no debt to pay arranging God’s forces, the chorus, words are the verses before it, score it… Curtis Mayfield superfly, my prey is the fame, spit and let her die… the games killed all you roulette rappers are on the same will, tryna chase up a fake bill… you make deals an, taste the dills, once a real perpetrators tryna penetrate a shield like that…

[Hook]:
Time wields everything, but anything I say be affecting him, leave a scar on your brain no days could ever change, time wields everything watch what you say…
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[Verse 2]:
I’d rather feel pain, and treat my scars like a graze, and live each day as one closer to my brain, in a haze… scrambling around a maze, I’m underground in caves levitating up on other plains… it’s a shame like Kool G, you fools be, tryna school these young teens unruly… with the ignorance, what you think this is? The flesh is an image, your soul isn’t kid. You won’t see or project that hell, but the fame and shine will turn your frame to a shell, I escape like Dave Chapelle, even on a small scale see the same principle… cards dealt no aces, all jokers, you can’t can’t fold cause you raised your opponent… so you either save face, go ya own route, or play along with the game an take your soul out…

[Hook]:
Time wields everything, but anything I say be affecting him, leave a scar on your brain no days could ever change, time wields everything watch what you say…
X2