Wize Mathematiks - Tic Toc

Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Tic Toc
We bout to get that drip drop, drip drop, drip drop
Oh my my my, oh my my my, oh my
It's been 25, since I immortalized this fire inside
Then realized, I'm the best alive
Flipped dubs from fives, something from nothing, water to wines
My shooters prickly, they porcupines
I keep the sticky with me, she my concubine
That real shit, she get lost in time
Might lose yourself, with no reason or rhyme
UFO's they tryna disclose, but I been right here
That's why my aura glow, Merkaba lit, that holy ghost
White Iverson, Malone in the post (talking all that jazz)
Wize Math, leave your soul a ghost
Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Tic Toc
We bout to get that drip drop, drip drop, drip drop
Oh my my my, oh my my my, oh my
Mandela Effect, past life flex, let shit go or you might get left
Leaky souls, from cracks in pipes, church and nikes
All to keep us, from the God inside,
My kings born to ride, my queen a ride or die,
These bars are fortified, Light Body
Certified, God Body, gold inside, no capping
Flow Usain Bolt and I'm lapping
Gods speaking when I'm rapping
Disclosure's coming no napping,
Nesara yea we stacking, 12 strand & we packing (yea)
Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Tic Toc
We bout to get that drip drop, drip drop, drip drop
Oh my my my, oh my my my, oh my
Tic Toc, Tic Toc, Tic Toc
We bout to get that drip drop, drip drop, drip drop
Oh my my my, oh my my my, oh my

Written by:
Jeremy Brown

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