Spitty, Destinie - Time's Up lyrics
[Spitty, Destinie - Time's Up lyrics]
Long before the land of the savage
It was salvaged by the comets not the commas
Do you judge me like your honor?
I won't harbor to no present box
I opened sniff the potent
Of Schrodinger pussy
Reek like Pepe Le Pew - what to do?
Destined for endless rotations like
A revolving door
My minds evolved from a Bulba
Up to an Ivysaur my final form won't conform
To any tribal norms
But let's save the progress like my
Momma say we gotta go
Out the door I'm back and forth
For four Decembers slip in snow
In to show micro waves
Bake up the brains or was it beans
That is to mean in our grand
Scheme who's to say? Eh?
Wait who brought the bumbling
Baboon into this melee?
Nostalgia might fill your nostrils up
If you let it memory so minute in a
Minute you won't remember
Clear as a foggy day the
Future looks so convoluted all polluted
All my ape ancestors been a cosmic nuisance
Soon as I see the light I'mma seize it
Dream I can so I just do it like Even Stevens
Sequence my seconds a step
In the next direction
Of iridescence the essence of life's
Worth more than the ending time's Up
Time's up time's up time's up
You wanna fly don't wanna fall
Don't know where you'll end up
Time's up time's up time's up
When you wanna fly don't wanna fall
Don't know where you'll end up
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
It was salvaged by the comets not the commas
Do you judge me like your honor?
I won't harbor to no present box
I opened sniff the potent
Of Schrodinger pussy
Reek like Pepe Le Pew - what to do?
Destined for endless rotations like
A revolving door
My minds evolved from a Bulba
Up to an Ivysaur my final form won't conform
To any tribal norms
But let's save the progress like my
Momma say we gotta go
Out the door I'm back and forth
For four Decembers slip in snow
In to show micro waves
Bake up the brains or was it beans
That is to mean in our grand
Scheme who's to say? Eh?
Wait who brought the bumbling
Baboon into this melee?
Nostalgia might fill your nostrils up
If you let it memory so minute in a
Minute you won't remember
Clear as a foggy day the
Future looks so convoluted all polluted
All my ape ancestors been a cosmic nuisance
Soon as I see the light I'mma seize it
Dream I can so I just do it like Even Stevens
Sequence my seconds a step
In the next direction
Of iridescence the essence of life's
Worth more than the ending time's Up
Time's up time's up time's up
You wanna fly don't wanna fall
Don't know where you'll end up
Time's up time's up time's up
When you wanna fly don't wanna fall
Don't know where you'll end up
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it
I been losing it losing it losing it