Lyrics Ain't Got Time - PEZ feat. Count Bounce

Yeah, uh
I didn't wanna have to fake it to find my nook
I didn't wanna have a label design my look
I thought I'd do my own thing and go against the grain
So its safe to say, that that's why it took a little while
To get some forward motion and kick the door open
But shit, I know that pretty quick the door closes
So, I'm trying to make the most of this life
Not just sit back and hope to get by
That's why all day and all night I pray with
Hope that I get the small break that fate brings
Steer clear of the poor slaves who drain things
In the walkways they all say the same thing
Yeah I know the path is long
Still I'm really feeling like it's hard to go wrong
Just gonna sit, craft some dope songs
And don't stop 'til I move past those roadblocks
See I know what life I don't want, so I'm
Not gonna work a lonely robot drone job
And figure out how much a home costs
And spend my whole life trying to pay some loan off, nah!

I ain't got time to contemplate
I know the path is long but if I just hold on it might work out alright
I ain't got time to sit on the fence
I know the path is long but if I just hold on it might work out alright

It just might but I ain't got the time to find out
I don't wanna wait I'm impatient right now
I don't wanna wait till I'm 80 and ancient
And make every pace on the stage with a fake hip
No teeth, no Jesus, no please
I won't be the guy waving bye as the boat leaves
Nope! See I don't wanna waste a spare sec
I couldn't care less about a desk or hair net
Or any job where I gotta mop up their mess
In fairness, I guess I gotta cough up share rent
I'm not an air head I know that life's expensive (money's good)
But I don't wanna be a servant to earn it, aye
I just wanna keep on moving, I ain't got
Time for the sheep flock glued in the same spot
My little feet while moving, the pays not
High, I've at least got music and I

I ain't got time to contemplate and wonder is it worth the wait
I know the path is long but if I just hold on it might work out alright
I ain't got time to sit on the fence and wonder why it don't make sense
I know the path is long but if I just hold on it might work out alright

I ain't got time to fall short
No time to fall after all I fought for
No time to fault when the balls in your court
No time for short little boring small talk
Most guys are born like they drawn the short straw
No drive for more just some corporate whores or
So tired to mourn to afford their sports car
Road bikes, homes, boats, wives, divorce courts

I ain't got time to contemplate
I know the path is long
I ain't got time to sit on the fence
I know the path is long