Future

I'll relax the beat back and turn the corner of my mind The sheet lacks the street facts that burn the warmer on my grind Discreet tracks and leak backs that force myself to change on time I'll leave that and screech back the turntables burn my shine Give it all back, it's the only way Turn yourself around, face yesterday Flip it out again, see the future ahead Give it all to something before you're dead This party's over when I say it's begun I'm tempting sober and I'm jumping the gun Your four leaf clover isn't shining the sun I'll bet your mower couldn't cut down this run Give it all back, it's the only way Turn yourself around, face yesterday Flip it out again, see the future ahead Give it all to something before you're dead