Runnin' out of Time

Knowlege They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Givin’ all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Gave all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this Don’t be mistaken, I see the hatin’, they frontin’ on me Scholar for dollars plus Knowlege say they got nothin’ on me This non-fiction that clock is tickin’, they comin’ for me Gave all I have to give, what the f*ck you niggas wantin’ from me My soul never, I’m blessed, born with too many morals Told I would die before my time cause I’m too fuckin’ loyal When descendant of royal blood could never compared it for you So just for kickin’ up dirt, you niggas can lay in soil The pressures are getting focused so really stay up grindin’ Run that to the teacher, she’ll get me, if you need a reminder F*ck your car, you can never go far trying to let your path find ya That’s why I get up every day to make them racks, fire F*ck the glory, it’s about that time we get a win We need that money to match, all my people rich from within I’m runnin’ out of time, I feel the walls closin’ in So you must be out your mind if you think I’m not disclosing him Bugz They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Givin’ all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Gave all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this Ya boy I’m runnin’ out of time in this track meet You call it life, I’m living mine when these tracks meet Bars and percussion, less discussion, if you ask me What we say go over heads like We gon’ take this wave to the max beat New New York tag team, who you know could match me Certified, claim you never heard of us We runnin’ out of time is like runnin’ outta weeds a crime Don’t mean to keep it blunt, please don’t be offended Wish all the time I spent, could all be amended I should be commended, instead more like condemned It’s a shame, shit gon’ change, need to be attended I’ma need attendance, for this live performance Peeked the interest that can pinch ya, cause my job I’m on it Que the Knowlege, there’s more beat, not outta rhyme Really outta line, finish early runnin’ outta time They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Givin’ all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Gave all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this Every day that clock is tickin’, ain’t it funny how time slips away Gotta get a grip, can’t afford to slip, not now, I don’t have another day Wasted enough, it’s this or death, finally wakin’ ‘em up I’m all in, risking it all, show them cards, Cause I’m the one that’s calling the bluff When the pressures up, don’t press your luck, Go against me, better not fold up Better not let up, cause if I edge up I’m gonna dig in ‘til the gold gets struck Oils, spoils, are the ones that been there for ‘em, support ‘em I do this for them Bronx streets Can’t believe I’m doomed to repeat this endless loop of constant defeat Shit armed with a beat, melonic flows and (harmonies) No more lyrical, stockpile syllables Reason why they feeling ‘em, reason why I’m killin’ ‘em Something incredible, makin’ a dash Top speed, racing the glass sands by the hour (fading fast) Redline (out of gas) Can I (Can I) Ask you this with the songs I scripted the way that I spit So why am I on the verge of calling it quits quick The clock runs out on this masterpiece and once I’m done that’s it for me They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Givin’ all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this They told me, they warned me, I fear it, now I’m (I’m out of time) My clock is ticking, counting down, I know I’m (I’m out of time) My end of coming, feel it closing, know I’m (I’m out of time) Gave all I have to give, nothing left but to give you this