letra de time bomb (prod. by cronos) – scfsaint

verse 1 (saint)

nah, they don’t understand a thing cause i feel i’m gettin old
showcasing what i bring, feelin’ my soul is getting sold
respect to all the people that have been a part to build this
part of it is evil but we aiming for the businesss

believing, never wakin’ up and dreaming
deceiving, myself so i can cheat the bleeding
exceeding, the limits that prevent me breathing
competing, so now i’m on point and leading

i gotta blow up before the skies are pitch black
tryin to cheat time, lies ahead a rich track
ain’t no casino, but this life is a blackjack
throwing my cards away, slowly having my bag packed

soon to lift off whether i like it or not
now i’m dictating my spot into completing the plot
word, i didn’t want this, stuck unto this conquest
see this mirage? it’s a game of big contests

hook

i’m runnin out of time, outta time
my life is now time bombx2

i’m so outta time, outta time
my life is now time bomb

i’m runnin out of time, outta time, outta time, outta time
my life is now time bomb

verse 2 (saint)

your such a waste of time, your not worth any penny off of mine
and each d*mn cent must be worth a rhyme
spending it to waste is a life of crime (life of crime)
i been in beast mode, in the first place
then i found myself in the third base

facin’ every compet*tion in this curse play
now i’m killin motherf*ckers in the worst way

pushin my way through, pound for pound
shoutouts to pacquiao, can’t hold me down, uhh

your sucha punchin’ bag, when i box with you fella
cause i’m like a propeller, better watch me from under
when i hit i’ma killa, no remorse when i’m in it
i’mma kill it til it’s over

i didn’t want this, stuck unto this conquest
see this mirage? big guns in the contest

hook

verse 3 (cross)

h*llo, i am the monster from within that made him
remove the ‘fade’ away cause i am no longer faded
haa, i used to be the greatest enemy inside
now i’m the greatest advantage because i turned into an ally

so push me, don’t stop i dare ya
i could use more fuel to motivate myself to
use it all again bullying myself to
prove you wrong and use it all against you?

now living the fast life, and finally on track
i’m runnin’ out so i am robbin’ the time back
it has been critical need to aim it for pinnacles
i’m tired bein’ despicable, show em the hulk, incredible

annoying isn’t it saint, were married to the game
sucha risk in the paint, for money and the fame?
we didn’t want this, stuck unto this conquest
see this mirage? i’mma f*ck up this contest

hook

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