No time when you need it most When you should of gone hard But you chose to coast You made your bed and now You've sh** it too With the wrinkles in your forehead Looking even more dead Mirrors no friend so you just ignore it Full steps; No halves You've got something to prove Something to use And you know your... [Verse 1] Neyah, Neyah Envy all the knee high Children with the chance Not to chase those me-guys Look at the clock And stop chasing the crumbs Pull the stop out, hop out And embrace what's done You want a second chance? Mother-f** a second chance Be a damn veteran Build a f**ing batter ram Get in on the ground floor Be the effin' ground for - Lay them bricks Until you're rich And the towns you was down [.Down] pour On your gla** ceiling While your pensions getting cut Working for the same company since 19-90-what? The f** is that? You had your dreams Trade 'em in for stability And some time on the green And you don't even like golf But you know your boss does s** his dick, and help him pick The f**ing right golf club f** conventional And f** Mensa too Be a genius without leaning on a high IQ [Hook] an*log to the digital Tryina get rid of you Keep tick-tockin' Evil clock in the living room In the living room In the living room In the living room 12 pack turns to 6 Then 6 turns to none You think you got time
So you roll another blunt Oooh Roll another... Oooh Roll another... Oooh [Verse 2] Snooze bu*ton on your pa**ion What happens next is tragic Scared to take the plunge So you sponge bath placid Embarra**ed by a dream You're not sure you can fulfil So you down play and front Like it's no big deal But it is, and you know it Biggest fear is that you'll blow it You know just where the line is But you're too afraid to tow it Now you're going in the wrong direction No time to correct it You wake up on the other side of a good intention Wrong side of the spectrum No art, just method sh** products getting pushed And the fans left guessing Rest upon your laurels cause this sh**'s too easy Selling dope to dumb fiends Who wouldn't know a good CD If it bit 'em in the a** Have a little cla** Respect your general public Don't... ???? Make some sh** that sparks debate We don't need another take On how nice it is to be rich f** your Escalade [Hook] [Verse 3/Outro] When the clock's tickin' Yeah, the plot thickens Take account of what you did No not quicken Put a sock in it If you not spitting Pendulum is like a guillotine - Chopping sh** I might of lied when I said We're alive 'till we die Life's too short, not long Gotta get by Yeah But we gotta get high Happy medium I'm reading right in between the lines