Chronomentrophobia

Chronomentrophobia
 The fear of clocks
 The fear of time
 Yeah
 High as the cost of living
 I take what I've been given
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 Pastor say, "be strong"
 Ooh yeah hey
 I ain't got time, leave me alone
 Ain't that much time left
 I've got to funk you now
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 Lord be having mercy on my soul
 I'm having the impression that my life gon' be a bowl
 Of cherries but its very hard for me to cope
 Got tired of being broke
 This ATLien ain't got no time to sit and mope
 Made up my mind while y'all made up y'all beds
 On a cold wooden floor is where I laid my head
 Born in 1975, never thought I'd make it this far
 Still battling in this racial war
 Trying to find solutions to the situation I'm facing
 Only thing thats free is my flow that y'all be chasing
 Letting my niggas know before I go, I drop that knowledge
 Like dropping books, lets stop the crooks
 From robbing you of your brains and such, using welfare as a crutch
 I'm in it for good, you enter my hood, you won't be finding much
 Hope that when I'm gone y'all remember this
 What we stood for
 Fuck that fame and that glitz
 It's beginning to look a lot like the ending
 And got to be more careful
 Know what corners you be bending
 Revelations getting impatient
 Now I'm dead
 Remember what I said
 I'm gone bow ya heads