TIMELESS - Matt Ox

All I, all I, all I know is I don’t know

Where the wind goes, it’s gon' flow

It’s timeless, ain’t even in my grind yet

My pupils see beyond that

These people don’t know where my mind’s at

'Cause I lost it, threw it out back in the forest

Cooking up carter

Know he couldn’t have caught it

I was skrrting in a 'Rari

I’m an imposter kid making impossible hits

Right at of the top of the tip, t-t-t-t-t-t-t

Go with the Glock on my hip, it’s gon' pop with a kick

Like I’m rocking my Ricks

It’s getting live in the mix

Hold on, let me catch my breath

I gotta punch in in the picture

You still reminiscing 'bout your old days

You still use your old ways, go and make a new wave

Clean plate, clean slate

On the way to the bank, try me, gotta melee

Hit the engine on the brakes

You don’t wanna race, I go too fast to match my pace

Heard you pending on your paper

Try me, you pending on your fate

Check my mental, check my brain, I don’t think that I’m okay

I think I’m going insane

Damn

(Cenobite, you know)