If I'm waist-high in battleground
And the blood rain is coming down
Let the countdown begin

When the suture has come apart
And the beating has left my heart
Wind the clock down till the end
Cause it's

If u runnin from the timecode
U ain't never gonna let it go
(PL: O cholera)

Way time to get up on my way so I don't fall by the wayside you know that times a waist in waiting for

We've come too far to reason
We can't keep them
Waiting at bay for so long

Take a look its the season
To go outside
What he giveth you taketh away

I'm flowin on time codes
Operatronic
Leavin all these pussy footers cat a tonic
I used to think that they were so mean to me
But now they wanna know what they mean to me
Seems to be what u meant to be wasn't meant to be
Not meant for me
You destiny is just left of me huh?