HOW MUCH TIME

How much time, do I got left  I been marchin, tryna step I been tryna pass the test I'm just tryna pass the test How much time do I got left  My heart been Beatin' out my chest  911, why Wyclef 911, why Wyclef How much time, do I got left  I been marchin, tryna step I been tryna pass the test I'm just tryna pass the test How much time do I got left  My heart been Beatin' out my chest  911, why Wyclef 911, why Wyclef How much time do I got left Lately I been thinking death Lately I been feeling stressed I'd put the pistol to my head But I can't do that Got too many people counting on me Too many people that do love me Too many reasons to feel lucky Too many blessings, uh Gotta get myself under control Every time I am on a roll The ones that love me hold on tight But depression kills me so slow Losing my grip on reality I don't want to be another casualty I can't go live my life so casually I am a masterpiece All the sacrifices my ancestors made For me to live the way I please Please keep on guiding me Need you beside of me Inside of me is burning up Temptations lurking, got me stuck Thoughts of quitting, giving up Lacking passion, lacking trust In the process, losing my faith I have been conscious and I have been patient God I been calling and you kept me waiting Feel like I'm falling and turning to Satan Conquer your demons or you will not make it Battle yourself and you'll never reach greatness Sit with yourself and don't dwell in the fake shit Just keep on working your truly amazing That's what they tell me, I know that its true I've helped many of people and I made it through Up out of nowhere and out of the blue They told me to stay solid, I'm solid as glue Had to get disconnected Just to reconnect to you Shit been getting harder But I'm equipped with what it takes to make it through How much time, do I got left  I been marchin, tryna step I been tryna pass the test I'm just tryna pass the test How much time do I got left  My heart been Beatin' out my chest  911, why Wyclef 911, why Wyclef How much time, do I got left  I been marchin, tryna step I been tryna pass the test I'm just tryna pass the test How much time do I got left  My heart been Beatin' out my chest  911, why Wyclef 911, why Wyclef Never Mind the words that you heard  The problem is that you can never cut the wings from this bird Everything I do and everything he does, we do and we do so with these verbs Time doesn't move fast it's just constant Meaning we gon be alright like the words from Kendrick of Compton  I look in the mirror sometimes tryna face that The government have wiretaps and still tryna trace that Our history, black history, that history they're tryna erase that But the problem is tryna find our weakness, like a needle in a haystack This'll go down in history, I hope y'all play that