Eedee's LoF: viewtopic.php?f=24&t=145655
DGAF's LoF: viewtopic.php?f=24&t=145675
Beat: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9OV-Gtm ... re=related
*First drop from newly formed CW group "Catastrophic", comprising of Eedee and Mr.DGAF.
CATASTROPHIC - RAPTO TEMPUS
Eedee
Mr.DGAF
[Chorus] (:26)
I do as much as I can in the time that I'm given,
Maybe 25 to life cuz my mind is a prison.
I try new positions, and I fight through submissions,
But the tick-tick-tick are all the seconds that I'm missing.
Am I a prisoner forever? As the hours fly by,
But as they turn into days, it all powers my mind.
How do we fight this fucking timeless might? Pace the night?
Kinda like we do now, and just erase my pride.
[Verse 1] (:55)
If I went back fast and killed my own grandfather,
I'd laugh harder, cuz he wouldn't even have daughters.
I wouldn't be alive, like an after-hours paradox,
These facts have powered scary thoughts which adds to mass hysteria
I stagger back in glaring shock and ask if that is fair at all?
What happens after parents fall? My captive hasn't dared to talk
I master magic, spare the lock, sleight of hand, so where's the box?
The height of man, you fight to stand but right to land, my careful plot,
Is shot to Hell, that awful smell, I stop your yell, I cherish not
To have to bare to watch his hour glass run out of sand
With the power in your hands to make a coward of a man
Who only now can understand why time will wait for nothing
Fly away for something? Hope? He'll stay in sad despair,
Because my two hands in work do more than his two hands in prayer.
I stoop down to glare into our hostage's mind
Let the news flash declare we took the father of time.
[Chorus] (1:50)
I do as much as I can in the time that I'm given,
Maybe 25 to life cuz my mind is a prison.
I try new positions, and I fight through submissions,
But the tick-tick-tick are all the seconds that I'm missing.
Am I a prisoner forever? As the hours fly by,
But as they turn into days, it all powers my mind.
How do we fight this fucking timeless might? Pace the night?
Kinda like we do now, and just erase my pride.
[Verse 2] (2:15)
Now I've got some time to recollect, sit in retrospect
Never let my message get to a level that I'll forget the threats
Of letting all my devils win, my childhood was far from easy
Nor was it hard or breezy, it was somewhere intermediate,
Like the six o'clock hand, yeah, but there's six ingredients,
That pick apart man and show that I am nothing special
As it cuts to seven, the hands come together perfectly synched
And I sit perched in my seat, thinking curiously
What is the power of these words that I speak?
Is it worth it to see? How come it hurts when I breathe?
My eyes are shut, my time is up, I feel broken inside,
I open my eyes to see the night is young, I'm totally right.
I know that my life will only be what I'll make of it
So I make a wish in hopes that maybe I'll escape a bit
To a place where kids are ancient in their age but their face isn't
These hands of mine hold sands of time, but alas they're capable of breaking.
[Chorus] (3:12)
I do as much as I can in the time that I'm given,
Maybe 25 to life cuz my mind is a prison.
I try new positions, and I fight through submissions,
But the tick-tick-tick are all the seconds that I'm missing.
Am I a prisoner forever? As the hours fly by,
But as they turn into days, it all powers my mind.
How do we fight this fucking timeless might? Pace the night?
Kinda like we do now, and just erase my pride.