Twist - Slow Mode (Album Version)
Damn, can't believe I'm bout to turn 18Time flies
It's like
Go!
Minutes pass, I need slow mode
A blink to the cosmos, I been working twenty-four-0
Go!
Limited time like a promo
Used up the day, gotta stay up for more tho
Day lost on working, time speeding, be fastened
I could use one H extra like a heroin addict
Time claustrophobia
So I been spacing absence from distractions
Cuz my better sleep past tense
I'm fucked up (Yeah)
That shit on the mentally
No, that shit on the regular, the mirror has no sympathy
I been adrift, but I'm putting cents to beats, I got no cent to pead
And I stand by my own truth, like a centipede (Woo!)
Yeah I call myself Twist, bitches calling me entitled
You can't pen like this scription, but please try to take the title
And when you take your shot, keep in mind the ricochet of your fire
I arrived, I might get blindsided by skylights,
I am late
Great, I try, try cuz I'd like a high climb up the ladder
Unlike a fire escape
But fuck heaven, fuck's sake, I ain't saint, I'm sent
I need more time but not, like, to play, to rec'
I been training, shots take, that's the freight effect
It hits more, time and stakes, when the plate is empty
I'm only afraid of less
Refrain is best, instead of fake respect
But this came from chest, so please hear my damn request
And it's "go!"
Minutes pass, I need slow mode
A blink to the cosmos, I been working twenty-four-0
Go!
Limited time like a promo
Used up the day gotta stay up for more tho
Day lost on working, time speeding, be fastened
I could use one H extra like a heroin addict
Time claustrophobia
So I been spacing absence from distractions
Cuz my better sleep past tense
Social media brings anxiety
Body moves in 3rd person, spiritualy I'm not inside it
A part of me but I'm besides it (Wait)
To stop running from myself I'd have to take a jog in my past
Or I'm the grave I dig behind, that's a cock in the ass (The fuck?)
Racing for my future, time getting ahead of me
I see it pass and I'll never be the person I was three years ago
I bettered me but with stress on my own I'm thinking of cutting and indica roam
Fuck it, I must live with myself
Gotta catch time and I wish I could leave the decisions alone
Don't even have time for dick-beating at home
Bad thoughts in my brain I don't even condone
Time flies when in the booth, like passing borders with grass
But if my ass is sided, then my cockpit is aft
If you speaking by dollars and rap I only comprehend half
Cuz I'm too walled from economics, oh, two seconds have passed
I'm like "fuck it"
I keep it a hunid' but at the same time I dun it all
In my dome but when it rain dimes I sung it
That means I'm a perfect ten
But fuck a loan cuz I don't float, I swim
Flow wet but not a cunt, and if it hurts, no set
Your percocet set you up (Wait)
I need to cool down, and let my purpose get envolved
Like what the blood's in
To blow off steam I get in valve
But no games, I'm a love machine when you getting raw
I'm making a legacy, I build it up (Yeah?)
You made a legacy, you billed it up
Then tell 'em "shoo", but if it fits enough
I just "move" and do more even if it's enough
So if you sleeping on me, you'll
traumatize the sheets
I fight for beats like groupies gonna fight for me
But I'm exclusive, she look at me like I compete
Then I sneak out to write cuz ain't no time for sleep
I'm like "go!"
Minutes pass, I need slow mode
A blink to the cosmos, I been working twenty-four-0
Go!
Limited time like a promo
Used up the day gotta stay up for more tho
Day lost on working
Time speeding, be fastened
I could use one H extra like a heroin addict
Time claustrophobia
So I been spacing absence from distractions
Cuz my better sleep past tense
Go!
Go!
Go!
Written by:
Julian Council, Pedro Batista
Publisher:
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