Southkid - Retro's Time

Yessir
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I cannot depend on time
Move with the purpose and get what's mine
(Yeah)
Nigga your aiming ain't right
Claim you in point but you never precise
Well dressed and I cut ties
You pop pimples and I pop eyes
You ain't dripping nigga those are low tides
What's a butter knife to this sharp mind
Fuck with me
She on my plate see the cutlery
Obviously I see
Jealousy
Scheming and
Plotting they wanna get ride of me
I kill em'
Easily
They underestimate abilities
Now I'm just sitting here
Honestly
Dead bodies everywhere laying so awkwardly
Yeah
I can't save
Everybody
I can't be
Everybody
I can't speak for
Everybody
Your best just won't
Cut it
You can help everybody
You are not just anybody
You can heal everybody

Yessir
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yessir
Yeah
Maybe I'm way too gone
Maybe I'm way too gone
Maybe I'm way too gone
I'm past them I'm just way too gone
I'm past them I'm just way too gone
I'm so far gone

Maybe I don't need to go back
I'm past
I've past
I've let go all the hands holding me back
(Me back)
They don't want me back
I don't need them back told you I don't need to go back (Yeah)
They say we shouldn't chase what fills the void
So I avoid
All the noise
Everything don't make sense no more

Maybe I'm way too gone (Yeah)
Maybe I'm just way too gone

Written by:
Oratile Ntshekang

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