Profound Artist - End Times
Icy veins but a warm heartAm I insane? Or am I just smart?
Solo on the 24 multiplied by 7
Tryna keep it cool just in case that i will make it to heaven
I dont know anymore , everything is a struggle
Forever changing hustle, can never afford to fumble
I can use this music as weapon for the masses
U still thinking bout that last line , predictable dumbasses
Fact is , my wrath is , something u can't cash in
Cuz u lackin , potential or am i mental , cuz i got a sweetooth so lets twist this metal inside u
Cant u see where we at ? What are the times?
Have u even noticed the signs ? Do i need to tell u in this rhyme?
U must ve figured it out by now
Sooner or later we all going down
No fucking around cuz its profound
We in the end time, the end times
Recycling the same lives , the same lives
Wake up get paid , the weeks they replicate
The trumpets are gonna ring anyday anyday
Soul is tired , consisted of late nights and bad decision
Conscious but no conscience i feel like im about to hit a Glass ceiling
Envision me on the billboards charts, thats the day Rothschild s will stop switching hearts
HA another day, another fact
HA everything that i say, aint a lie
But to you im out my mind
That is fine , but my mind is fine, living life minding mine
Think with your top not with your emotions
When u react to certain things u losing focus
Asking yourself how does he know this?
Cuz i notice patterns in behaviors
Reflecting failures
Cant u see where we at ? What are the times?
Have u even noticed the signs ? Do i need to tell u in this rhyme?
U must ve figured it out by now
Sooner or later we all going down
No fucking around cuz its profound
Written by:
Diego Arturo Ramirez
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