Quid & TomBombGrenade
Time Left
[Dave Nelson]
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
I've always made an effort to bide
My time
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
It's not as though I never abide
By time
[Quid]
How much time left? I step into the void to find death
Throes (throws) every which way. Complacent ain't the rage today
A change of pace when facing flames. The fate remains delayed
The fade-away it hangs. Ominous feelings congealing this database
Mindset. Feeling alive yet? Compiling piles of mindless
Drivel. Abridge the rift then wriggle: the daily ritual
Pivotal. Kings and criminals living alike once really pulled
Down to the fact of the matter, allow us the chance to attach our
Opinions as individuals. Liminal. If continual
Listen, condition critical; cynical's fairly typical
Considering life a game when our Pursuits appear so Trivial
And time--though fast--is stagnant, and the act of reaching pinnacles
Fails leaving us miserable; considerably close
To a transitional committal to a medicinal dose
I don't condone it, only own it. My time is mine and I focus it
On honing in on skills to build and will to fill each moment in time
[Dave Nelson]
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
I've always made an effort to bide
My time
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
It's not as though I never abide
By time
[Non-A]
This time, yo, I got a sick rhyme, I'm
Straight to the highest mental state; drop a boulder
On your mind. Why try? Modified psi-solidified design
I find these raps a bit behind
So this time, yo, I'm going to change minds
De-abstractify the bloated rhetoric of mine
And justify with positive vibes and let the truth guide
But the truth won't thrive without the negative on the other side
So this time, I'm fine; I think
Threw away the raps and writing melodies to sink
Your heart into. Fresh start into
Instrumental art; I knew I needed more to know I grew
This time I'll wipe away the grime
Eradicate the pain in my chest, and intertwine
Sublime paradigms so I'm able to fly
To my prime; cloud nine this time
[Dave Nelson]
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
I've always made an effort to bide
My time
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
It's not as though I never abide
By time
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
I've always made an effort to bide
My time
Time left and left me wondering why I
Haven't had much time to decide
It's not as though I never abide
By time