Dead Time Video (MV)

(Oh, I don't want no one to come near me, catch me side eye)
(Ever since you left, say goodbye)
(I wish you were here with me, I wish you were here with me) (hey, yuh)
Yuh, I seen you rush in had you bustin' at the same time
It's no discussion, I was crushing on you every time
You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye
Was it consumption of the lovin' had you get by?
The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time
And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time
And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme
And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time
Aye, I shoulda did this shit years ago
Here we go, Round in circles like a f*cking Merry-go-round
If I pass the blunt, make sure you don't let it go out
You don't have to front, we can have a heavy show down
I told her "Take the bag, the cops are coming right now"
"And if they find the stash, they bout to take me downtown"
I told her "Baby Go! You got to hear me out"
And I know she the one, because she don't let me down
I got a new list, of all of this shit to do
I ain't got shit to prove lil bitch go check the news
I woke up 11:45 I bet I'm stoned by noon
But if you think that's cool, well bitch well here's a clue
I got a lot of situations that I never knew
Would leave me in a stoop, I told myself "It's you"
If you ain't changing shit, then it ain't never new
And you ain't coming back and it was never true
(I got to stop and get myself together)
You ain't coming back and it was never true (All I can see is stormy weather)
(I wish you were here with me) You ain't coming back and it was never true
(I wish you were here) You ain't coming back it was
(With me) Aye, and it was
Yuh, I seen you rush in had you bustin' at the same time
It's no discussion, I was crushing on you every time
You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye
Was it consumption of the lovin' had you get by?
The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time
And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time
And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme
And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time
Aye, the time is dead, but that clock keep tickin'
I'm working everyday, it's gone take a lot to get it
I spent to many days looking for a pot to piss in
Was in to many raids, SWAT just moving out the kitchen
You want the spot to glisten, you better stop the wishing
He shooting every shot, he just better stop the missing
I'm picking every lock, bitches in a squat position
I'm blowing every lock, but you know that's not the mission
That's not the mission, I just say some shit they shit they breeches
She rubbing on me but that bitch know I won't grant three wishes
Don't see it working out because she do not work on her fitness
I call her manual transmission her mood always shifting
Told her "standard of submission is to skip the business"
She gave me stiffness so I'm moving in just with the swiftness
She blew me kisses but I dodged the shit, and then she missed it
She taking off that black belt, I'm just trying to kick it
I seen you rush in I was bustin' at the same time
Ain't no discussion, I was crushing on you every time
You waking up to the assumptions like the red eye
Was it consumption of the lovin' that you get by?
The shit I'd do for you if I get caught it's fed time
And when I'm through with you just best believe it's bed time
And I'm a poet everything I said, I read, rhyme
And I'm gone show it, I'm just making up for dead time
(Aye yuh aye, I'm just making up for dead time)
(I'm just making up for dead time)