MAGGI - TiME iS A CYCLE Lyrics

Another day, the alarm blare, I roll out of the bed
757, man, damn, I overslept again
Gotta get ready, gotta get ready, can't be late again
Cause if I am, I'll get another warning and I'll be dead

Three strikes, you're out, that's what the man said
Gotta be there by nine, still gotta make my bed
Take a shower, pour a glass of brain power
And I gotta do this all under a f*cking hour
Under hour, under hour, under hour, under hour
Grab the Cheerios and I pour em in a bowl
American breakfast, man, it never get me full
Even when I eat this shit, there's still a f*cking hole in my stomach
Whole life, I been f*cking running, I let shit build up, I really need some plumbing
Instead of fixing the issue, I just keep chugging, bottle after bottle, I numb it
All the pain and I never confront it, always run from it, just like I am now, 40 minutes to work
Can't be f*cking around, around now
Gotta hop in the shower, I got music blasting in my speakers
Only way I can hide, the voice thats telling me that I'm weaker
You know my pain's deeper, some days I wish I was bit by a spider like Peter
Swing across the city so I don't have to hop in the a beamer

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You see I got the money but don't have time
Yeah I got the money but I'm not happy inside
Minutes being spent but I can't buy em back
Hours keep spinning, can't turn the time back
What's the point of all this money if I die sad, if I die sad
I don't even think I'ma drive into work
Cause if I do, I'ma get my ass murked
How many times does it take till you learn, paperwork stacked to the ceiling
I can't take this feeling
Just thinking I should just stay out my room all day
Give up on everything, oh yeah
I think I think I think I need time
I think I think I need time, ayy
I think I think I need time
Time to myself for once in my life