[Verse 1] 5 on the clock, zero on the ticker No hope for emcees the industrys getting bigger Its like every other day a star is born Its like every other day a star is formed So ima keep grinding with a brand new method Aint interested in love man, raps my true affection So ima keep spitting, counting up my blessings Saying you the realist, cant amount to my aggression And, Swavey be the music group that i made up Ill, dope, rappers thats what its made of Talk about your life but all of that is made up I be grinding hard like when i make love Ill be spitting fire till the day that i retire Ask me why i sag my pants ? thats my rap attire Put that on Messiah, ima do this till i tire And NEVER will i sell my soul, my musics not for hire [Hook] 5 on the clock, zero on the ticker No hope for emcees the industrys getting bigger So tell me am i wasting my time ? Am i wasting wasting my time ? Am i wasting my, time [2x] [Verse 2] My father left the house at 5, and now my life is torn So i picked up the pen at 9, and now my life is formed All i know is my dreams, will someday open and relieve me Ill keep doing this for those thats hoping and believe me Never knew struggle, and now i had to find it out Keep moving on with all them hating words drowning out Cut my circulation off, i cant feel you Trying to offer me a hand, but i cant deal you Closing my eyes, you cant see my vision Sometimes i stare at the sky, but thats just me wishing I swear im leading in the pack, cause i dont see my opposition Writing pads and photographs, filled with compositions Could tell you the truth now, if you would take the time to listen Gotta whole crew now, Swaveys what were representing Filled with ambition ever since John died young So ill keep making lyrical hits, roll off of my tongue [Hook] 5 on the clock, zero on the ticker No hope for emcees the industrys getting bigger So tell me am i wasting my time ? Am i wasting wasting my time ? Am i wasting my, time [2x]
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