I use to be troubled
So I found the problem
Up early on my day off
Yung Vader in his prime
Working for solutions
Now, I'm the problem
Etherin the foolish
The most wanted
Causing contusions I lose it
Derrange retreating in seclusion worsen by delusions
Mom said, Shit or get off the pot
So I Incinerated da block
Just me and the clock
Until my heart stops
At the end of my watch
I'll see what's in stock
Hopin it's not all a crock
F*ck the quap
I want peace of mind
We almost out of time
So just give me mine
I need answers!
So give me mine!
What's the answer
I need to find the line
That's lost in the gray
At end of tomorrow
When we only have now
Making the most of the -- say