Time Bomb

I can feel the tick tock, tick tock
When I'm staring at my wrist watch, wrist watch
I wonder where the time gone, time gone
I'm carrying a time bomb, time bomb
I don't want it to blow, I don't want it to blow
Where do you go, at the end of the road?
I don't want it to blow

My time is tickin' and I'm up against the ropes
Time to swallow my pride, workin' hard to never choke
Cause my eyes are on the prize, but my pockets still on broke
And I'm bout to lose the single thing in life I wanted most
So I, go hard, go hard, outta my way I Bogart
Failure ain't on my Sonar, you trippin' homie like go yard
Driven by myself, don't gas me up, I ain't no go cart
Cause I'm the jack of all trades, ain't no joke, homie, those yo cards

Pass that, I passed that, these obstacles you crash at
More weight, need more weight, I'm pickin up where you lack at
On the road to success there ain't no fair road or no cab back
But I'll be fine with that one way, no round trip, I'm passed that
The clock is tick tockin' and it ain't never stoppin'
They ain't focused, not at all, they ain't movin, they be watchin
So I'm out here doin work, then I get the party poppin
Cause with every minute wasted, know my chance is steady droppin'

I can feel the tick tock, tick tock
When I'm staring at my wrist watch, wrist watch
I wonder where the time gone, time gone
I'm carrying a time bomb, time bomb
I don't want it to blow, I don't want it to blow
Where do you go, at the end of the road?
I don't want it to blow

We were goin hard but it wasn't hard enough
We were workin' kinda smart, but it wasn't smart enough
So we quit with all the jokin' started callin people's bluffs
Started polishing our grind, we were diamonds in the rough, right?
I'm so gone, don't look back I'm so gone
No need for no rearview when your past life was so wrong
I'm focused on the future like my name was L.A. Reid
On these beats I Kama Sutra keep it comin' til they leave
So they askin me and Tim, how we kill it every single

Always flirtin' with success we ain't got no time to mingle
Say our name is ringin' bells, bringing heat in every jingle
Til we stackin' plenty chips, stack em up like they were pringles
I think I was joggin, I promise now I'm sprintin'
No time for second guessin' I had enough of the wishin'
It's time we started gettin' everything that we been missin'
My plan has just commenced, just a taste of my ambition

I can feel the tick tock, tick tock
When I'm staring at my wrist watch, wrist watch
I wonder where the time gone, time gone
I'm carrying a time bomb, time bomb
I don't want it to blow, I don't want it to blow
Where do you go, at the end of the road?
I don't want it to blow
I can feel the tick, tock!