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time is money - trpj lyrics

(trpj)
(wednesday, 11th october, 2023)
(time is money, take one)

[nardwuar]
who are you?

[verse 1]
i’m a pioneer, i just travelled miles, no morales
no a$ap rocky, i praise the lord because i’m blessed
i work on rap, like it’s a matter of life or death
across “oregon”, you can hear i’ve just lost my breath
it’s funny, my man taking shots as if he’s a threat
i’ll be up by twenty, alive at ninety*nine, set
why? because me blowing up is a canon event
you can tell from all of the rhymes i always invent
every night i gotta repent, not for murder
ain’t got a ghost writer, i’m a poetic worker
got a brain like ozil, assists make me a server
an m in court, no b*ball, r.i.p to the beat
if it’s beef, then i’ll spice it up with some smoke, no weed
hit the booth, my voice clear, no filter, it’s deep
bring the smoke, make it pop, no microphone, it’s a feat
don’t disturb me now, i’ve been rhyming infinitely
i’m hustling to take over the indu*du*stry
i’ll k!ll a beat, so best protect them vigilantly
man i can’t slow down ‘cause i don’t rap innocently
i’m weaving 808 baskets magnificently
i’ve been working hard, i’ve been rapping diligently
no aimbot but they listen they’re never saying miss
been dreamin’ about this since i was a praying kid
once i’m in the booth, the playing quits, why? it’s because
[hook]
come on, time is money so why are you wasting it?
grind on seige or my grind, i’ve been up late making hits
i’ve been losing sleep, stressed but i know i’m made for this
you think i’m insane, for the game i’m the craziest
i rap six days a week, cuz i ain’t no atheist
on the grind, i’m not mad i’m just not the laziest
my flows way too clean but not bars are the dirtiest
time is money, stingy, so i’m up the earliest

[interlude]
i ain’t blown up yet, ‘cause look at my shoes they’re still creased
they want more music, i can’t because it ain’t released
can’t get profit because i can’t even lease the beat
but i ain’t run out of time unless it’s rest in peace
i need to make it even if it’s the death of me

[verse 2]
look, like if you could get paint and picture this
like i’m dead, i never left a legacy
then who spat on me never had jealously
never got awards for my bars endlessly
didn’t spend all day recording breathlessly
and i didn’t spend my millions recklessly
didn’t release many hits relentlessly
i decided to study architecture
sleeping through every single semester
and i’m sat down, bored in a harvard lecture
listening to my droning on professor
seven years of study for a nine to five
never performed live, i lost all of my drive
but that’s a future there that i’ll never see
trust the process, i’m loading, like central cee
caused wildfires, spitting to this high degree
some weak rapper shoot shots at me like kyrie
just one bar and he’s in a sack, bodybag
he went at me but never tagged the track
we get serious, no morse code, he gon’ dash
i’m pulling all the strings so let’s run it back
[hook]
come on, time is money so why are you wasting it?
grind on seige or my grind, i’ve been up late making hits
i’ve been losing sleep, stressed but i know i’m made for this
you think i’m insane, for the game i’m the craziest
i rap six days a week, cuz i ain’t no atheist
on the grind, i’m not mad i’m just not the laziest
my flows way too clean but not bars are the dirtiest
time is money, stingy, so i’m up the earliest

- trpj lyrics

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