Текст песни Clock is Ticking - Conkrete

I can hear the clock is ticking, that just means the plot has thickened
Kill em all's my job description, I'ma need to pop and fizz quick
Get to work, I'm mopping bitches, doing this is my decision
I just wanna cop a crib with guap and live in something that is not so hot and humid

I have got a shot to do this, I'ma rock the spot, pursuit is, constant
I've been jotting, plotting, pacing, racing, patient
Anxious, hate this, I just wanna make it
I am better than the veterans, I'm shredding them beheading them

Guess that means I'm getting next, fearless mind no hesitance
Queens is what I represent, I'm the future, present tense
The white boys working like a motherfucking Mexican
Heard that shit all the time back when I was friends with them

Working with them, hurting with them, trying to earn some chips
And keep on living yeah, the beat's on, hitting
So Conkrete's gon', spit it, these emcees ain't shit it's
Sad to see these L.I. rappers that don't rap

Once a fucking year, they all like to drop a track
Posting shit on Facebook when no one is liking back
I'm about to comment like you got no fucking fans
Praying that you make it, you ain't gonna make it, man

I've been putting hours in, you couldn't fucking count this shit
All I got is passion, homie, otherwise I'm talentless
Between my life and rapping, I can't seem to fucking balance it
Leaning in to rapping, cause Joe Feldman couldn't hack it

Waking up to chase a dream while 9 to 5's are chaining me
And bills just keep on draining me, these bitches keep on playing me
I'm breaking free, this ain't for me, a superstar I aim to be
There's nothing you can say to me, that is fucking changing me

Guess that's why they laugh, cause they cannot find no sense in me
They never put in work, so they don't believe in destiny
They scratching off some lotto tickets, hoping maybe eventually
Well, I just put the chips on me, that's right, bitch, I bet on me

I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick
Voices in my head going, this is it
What you gonna do, just sit and quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit

I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick
Voices in my head going, this is it
What you gonna do, just sit and quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit

I have been the goofy kid, couldn't get the floozy bitch
Got me acting out of character, I ripped the movie script
Watching all these pussy pricks, streaming, getting jewels and chips
Boos and whips, screw this shit, I'm out here building pools and cribs

Hands are in the mud, legs have got a couple cuts
I have tasted my own blood, I have sat there and been stuck
Tryna finish up, getting back to what I love
The dreams I had when I was young, man, this isn't what it was

Kids are turning half my age, stacking up a grand a day
While I'm getting slighted and this is just an average wage
Can't afford to procrastinate, I'm working to have a platform made
Passion got me active, I never needed the caffeinate

This song is like my magna and the albums are the animes
Polarizing, that is why the people are starting to gravitate
I can see my destiny, I'm trying to go and capture fate
Stepping in the stadium, every step will crack the stage

Life is not giving me what I want, I wait?
Maybe it is my fault for not trying to take
I'ma get them new fans, I'ma get them blue bands
I've been walking miles, barefoot, fucking through sand

Every girl's celeb crush, homie, I am next up
Rappers gonna fess up, they don't want their neck cut
Knowing I'm the one who's popping up to cop a spot
And drop a fuck, who's at the top, I'm coming for, I'm hunting more

I swung my sword and cut the horde, write in half, my writing's mad CONKRETE
You don't gotta hyphen that, but you'll see the hype in that
I've been on the psychopath, Jason mask
Sitting right on top of Michael's mask

Foot on the gas, I won't crash
Throwing these punches, won't pull back
All of these rappers get toe tagged
Survival of the fittest and you bitches won't last

Leave you scared, petrified, I am here for genocide
Gotta get to work, oh shit, I just checked the time
I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick
Voices in my head going, this is it

What you gonna do, just sit and quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit
I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick
Voices in my head going, this is it

What you gonna do, just sit and quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit
Bitch, I'm working overtime in overdrive a soldiers
Mind the coldest nights, I'm chilling, feeling my resilience

As I'm coming through your TV like a motherfucking poltergeist
I cross the line while all you bitches, love to fucking toe the line
And I don't got a limit, bitch, potential is unlimited
The rhymes I got are infinite, you know who you are spitting with

Asking for a feature, you are asking for the reaper with a
scythe, cigar, and cleaver, I'ma cut you up and eat ya
The broken kids closing in on the fucking opening
Shotguns loading them, machetes I'm holding them
Binoculars are focusing, getting out of hopelessness
Seeing what I'm fiending for, that is fucking dough and chips
More nuts than 5 guys, rappers moving too slow
They be missing high fives, they are getting slayed

And if you aren't here to play, then you can get the sidelines
I don't think you motherfuckers get it, we on my time
It will be a horror scene if you go to war with me
I am known to slaughter sheep, you are not on par with me

I cannot afford to lose i'll barbecue
The hardest dude your death day's coming
When you realize I will target you
I'ma pick the slack up, I have never called for backup

And I never needed half of anybody's fucking stacks
I'm making my own, taking control
Coming out here and I'm breaking some bones
Raping your soul amazing the foes

Whatever I kill will lay in the road
Car don't got no gas in it
Contemplated crashing it
Work don't got a raise for me

Spotify no plays for me
This world don't got a place for me
Bills do not erase the fee
I swear to God and pray that it cannot be too late for me

Time is of the essence and I'm making my progressions
As I'm sitting here just stressing
And I battle with depression
I'ma make it, I'ma get it

I'm the greatest, I'm a legend
I ain't breaking, I'm cemented
Man, the time has got me sweating cause

I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick

Voices in my head going, this is it
What you gonna do? Just sit & Quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit
I can hear the clock going tick, tick, tick

Voices in my head going, this is it
What you gonna do? Just sit & Quit
I've been going off, time to flip this shit