Timez Like These

[Verse 1: Loc Saint]
I take a look at the inner center but then I'm takin my heart off and then I'm unmaskin it, whiplash, and do the dash / we do the pick up and that's why I'm stuck in a hell of a crash with a deep scratch in it / My dead baby in a bassinette, makin a man go crazy hella passionate / Not to mention the trigger itchin up into my kitchen dishin the same kinda drama no matter however you fashion it / I broke through with a dream I fascinate, doors close into my face cus the cash can wait / But I'm sick of these days, tickin aways stricken with hard times but we done figured the fray, obey / El'Shaddai a try but I defy the times I go through like I'm wantin to die I pull through when the rhymes you provide rely on all a your promises when the drama hits all a my homies become anonymous complicatin situations through the rind I miss / friends die / you gon be sittin where the sauna sits no money I'm taught by the fact that I'm trippin from marijuana hits and stuck in a rut jumpin up out of the pits but all I see and hear is psychos playing heretic schitz / is it erratic cause if it is told me Loc'll need a dose of anesthetic to get me up out of abyss, quick

[Chorus: Loc Saint]
Times like these
(They makin me never wanna inhale another breath yeah)
Time like these
(The second my body condone death to my flesh yeah)
Times like these
(Is it a curse or worst a body disperse to method disease scattered to me downing his cool patron and dammit another day on the planet forgive and you live again)

[Verse 2: Million]
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[Chorus: Loc Saint]
Times like these
(They makin me never wanna inhale another breath yeah)
Time like these
(The second my body condone death to my flesh yeah)
Times like these
(Is it a curse or worst a body disperse to method disease scattered to me downing his cool patron and dammit another day on the planet forgive and you live again)

[Verse 3: Loc Saint]
Right around the corner trouble bubbles are runnin after me quicker than ? rebel on bedrock shellshocked in a deadlock with the daze I'm livin in a haze a person kept their ways I'm driven / ? the devil for takin the people that I loved first / my homies my baby my family daddy calamity like I got front row tickets to Amityville / Wicked ? when they rappin to kill / backstabbing me jabbin me rap at least I'm a rapper that come real / haters don't wanna see me survive never the less God blessin my music to thrive

[Chorus: Loc Saint]
Times like these
(They makin me never wanna inhale another breath yeah)
Time like these
(The second my body condone death to my flesh yeah)
Times like these
(Is it a curse or worst a body disperse to method disease scattered to me downing his cool patron and dammit another day on the planet forgive and you live again)