Lyrics:
Death Clock

excitin' (So excitin') Now this'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out the window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything go This'll be a beautiful death

diss a fool Wack rappers sellin out urge me to pull tools For no reason Pop suckers hookin for hits like hoes skeezin Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you clock

legs on my neck I get p**sy, mouth and ass, call it triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death

, flyer than swatters Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands and cuff 'em Spin around to freeze the clock

thuggish outta Columbus Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby? I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies And lately got him running from Lady Death, still

do But it ain't gonna happen for you Not overnight Overnight, overnight, overnight Overnight, overnight, overnight [verse 2] Livin it up, this ain't no overnight shit See (? ) got a death

chill Maybe a black face on a dollar bill I keep hope alive that I stay alive I think it's comin', I'm tryin' not to drink and drive A place where the death

There's a full moon over this ancient town A clock faced the color of the sky And every street that we walk down Belongs to the house where my father

went to war with the law My only pencil was a mug shot slugs were thugs got pot Get swellin' hops from sellin' tops to da drugs spot G's was clocked