When this goes on i might be poor still, big shots may still be makin’ dope music
Some may be at the end of the rope, ‘cordin’ in my closet, rather ‘cord here’n a studio
Write everythin’ on my own, makin’ the beats, makin’ the audio videos, people with
Twisted tendencies, what’s it achieve huh? just a way to show you exist? ’cause people
Won’t get you? thinkin’ “i’m ‘fraid of gettin’ dissed” nah, i already did a diss on me
Just rather focus on my work, just finished watchin’ sds ep. 6 n’ i say “don’t leave
Me like that, high on music not anythin’ else, see this smoke man? this from my art
Doin’ my part, racin’ in the back in the go kart, don’t care if i’m infront, to be blunt don’t care
Like to put a dent in ’em words, bent some, some ment to rhyme, might be the truth though
’cause we all change n’
As time goes on, we live on through the days (live on through)
We must break the walls holdin’ us apart and unite together
As time goes on
Blast of nostalgia, wall-e, call the workers, fallin’ lurkers, runnin’ corners, i’ll be calmly
Evolvin’ as i should, workin’ from the lead to the head to the bed, bein’ the beats from the meats
Focus on my biz in the biz, keep recordin’ versus deletin’ ’em as too much chokin’
Worse thing is i’m still chokin’ though, i take least 15 takes or just dealin’ with it
Once in a blue moon i don’t mess up, many times i blew it, not easy to clean it with a q-tip
Just only a few hits were i get it right, new kicks maybe, boo lookin’ for sully, but bully’s
Stink the most, i don’t gloat, don’t boast in the same boat as the other ones
Ain’t beatin’ ’round the bush man, just bein’ myself, recordin’s like a buildin’, makin’
The bricks, times when i chip the brick i break the buildin’ n’ restart the buildin’ process
When you pin success aim higher n’ push your ceilin’ higher while by her
As time goes on, we live on through the days (live on through)
We must break the walls holdin’ us apart and unite together
As time goes on
We gon’ make it through this, believe we can, the key we can n’ maybe this’ll all be over
N’ we can go back to havin’ normal lives, my head’s like a kite, up in the sky n’ my
Music is the wind, better my music the higher i go, i’ll ‘main unbreakable won’t split my body n’ mentality ain’t glass, tryin’ my best
To kill the beats, i tend they funerals in the clouds, mutliple rounds of go-rounds
Like a round-a-bout, infinite cycle, prolly kill some more beats, weeks of me tryna spare
’em ‘thout murderin’ ’em, no i ain’t makin’ up words like baba lama dumma lumma kooma
“rappers can’t just make up words” stayin’ neutral on that one there, givin’ this dream a bear hug, chug diet coke, milk, water down my throat wet
So the words pass through, many things i wanna say but that’s someone else’s thing
Respect ‘im listenin’ to “the music industry” now, stayin’ indie ’til i’m dead too, i always
Been runnin’ since i discovered this genre ain’t stoppin’, ain’t poppin’ the breaks, ain’t
Poppin’ the brakes
As time goes on, we live on through the days (live on through)
We must break the walls holdin’ us apart and unite together
As time goes on
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Ridley Faires Lyrics – As Time Goes On [Single]
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