My time


ITS BEEN IN A WHILE
MY SINS FILLIN
UP THE VILE TO
THE SIDES OF MY LIFE
THAT NEVER MOULD
UP THE TIME
FOR WHICH I HAVE BEEN
PRAYING ALL THIS NIGHT
FEEL LIKE THIS WONT END
UNTIL ITS THE END OF THE LINE
WHICH MADE ME REALISE
WHY I HAVE BEEN HATED ALL THIS TIME
PLAYED BY THEM WHEN
I HAVE BEEN SARS TO THEIR LIFE
WAKING ON A DILEMMA
I HAVE BEEN RUNIN OUT OF
MY TIME MY LIFE
WONT MATCH THEIR VIBE
AS I HAVE BEEN LIVING ON RUSH
TO BRUISE MY IGNITE

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