Dead Time Lyrics

(Oh, I don't want no one to come near me, catch me side eye)

(Ever since you left, say goodbye)

(I wish you were here with me, I wish you were here with me) (hey, yuh)

Yuh, I seen you rush in had you bustin' at the same time

It's no discussion, I was crushing on you every time

You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye

Was it consumption of the lovin' had you get by?

The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time

And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time

And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme

And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time

Aye, I shoulda did this shit years ago

Here we go, Round in circles like a fucking Merry-go-round

If I pass the blunt, make sure you don't let it go out

You don't have to front, we can have a heavy show down

I told her "Take the bag, the cops are coming right now"

"And if they find the stash, they bout to take me downtown"

I told her "Baby Go! You got to hear me out"

And I know she the one, because she don't let me down

I got a new list, of all of this shit to do

I ain't got shit to prove lil bitch go check the news

I woke up 11:45 I bet I'm stoned by noon

But if you think that's cool, well bitch well here's a clue

I got a lot of situations that I never knew

Would leave me in a stoop, I told myself "It's you"

If you ain't changing shit, then it ain't never new

And you ain't coming back and it was never true

(I got to stop and get myself together)

You ain't coming back and it was never true (All I can see is stormy weather)

(I wish you were here with me) You ain't coming back and it was never true

(I wish you were here) You ain't coming back it was

(With me) Aye, and it was

Yuh, I seen you rush in had you bustin' at the same time

It's no discussion, I was crushing on you every time

You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye

Was it consumption of the lovin' had you get by?

The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time

And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time

And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme

And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time

Aye, the time is dead, but that clock keep tickin'

I'm working everyday, it's gone take a lot to get it

I spent to many days looking for a pot to piss in

Was in to many raids, SWAT just moving out the kitchen

You want the spot to glisten, you better stop the wishing

He shooting every shot, he just better stop the missing

I'm picking every lock, bitches in a squat position

I'm blowing every lock, but you know that's not the mission

That's not the mission, I just say some shit they shit they breeches

She rubbing on me but that bitch know I won't grant three wishes

Don't see it working out because she do not work on her fitness

I call her manual transmission her mood always shifting

Told her "standard of submission is to skip the business"

She gave me stiffness so I'm moving in just with the swiftness

She blew me kisses but I dodged the shit, and then she missed it

She taking off that black belt, I'm just trying to kick it

I seen you rush in I was bustin' at the same time

Ain't no discussion, I was crushing on you every time

You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye

Was it consumption of the lovin' that you get by?

The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time

And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time

And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme

And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time

(Aye yuh aye, I'm just making up for dead time)

(I'm just making up for dead time)