way of resurrection or destruction. Shadowcast walked to Eriel, presumably to gloat one last time to his old nemesis. Eriel welcomed the time that would be wasted
that this waste of time Is what makes a life for you? hmmmmm? I must plummet boldly Forward To my ultra-avant Laminated, Simulated Replica-mahogany
Mark: I want to say: SM: It's my second hand wonder, a thing that recovers the doubt Spiral: Slim door, Mark: Like a rainstorm
you, I, I shoulda come here ten years ago I'da been a, a millionaire by this time By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf course
up Ship it out Cut my loss Play the game Fill the graph Make my pitch Show some chart Wow the crowd Pack my bags But it's all a waste of time in the
you yours, if you give me mines But if you give me shit, then I'll step in no time Cause I got no time, to waste on BI If the BI's BS I'll rather chill
stop After I slept with talent I divorced my nerves and my mixtape it recorded my birth Of course I'm preferred check my verbs The heat starts when my speech marks
shape it like clay but you waste the day although I reside in these times of trial do we decide wrong or right or left or how much time is your
it's never late! Tempo que passou It's time to find Redemption Nao vai mais voltar Only love defies the Resurection Tudo que se foi Mark my words: God
I laugh at victory, kissing these little question marks I tend to underestimate my average Just another bastard savage Someday you'll all eat out of my
like a cancer Spreading over body parts, especially my mind and heart Time to start the relentless pursuit so I can make my mark On this planet, granted
1, 2 yeh y'all can hear me make the drumming sound yeh lets ride yeh yeh be clear we here lights out eat here sleep here my house rhyme wasting time wasting
myself I lose myself in you Said I lose myself in you Yes, I lose myself in you And you know you're only wasting time Breathe easy The question and the
came up. Pushing my luck, back to square one. Nevertheless, I manifest. Head to my desk, I'm wasting time and time has skinned my flesh. As I get older, my
backspace to erase the last trace of niggas whose tracks waste My time. You'll be last place to the line due to the fast pace of my mind And it takes
ain?t got hours in my day to smoke with people like you Wastin? my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse With crooked views at first I questioned
matter that this waste of time is what makes a LIFE for you? Hmmmmm? Greggery: I must plummet boldly forward to my ultra-avant laminated, simulated