Deadline - BONES

There’s just not enough time in the day

Not enough for me to say what I wanna say

There’s just not enough time in the day

24 hours never been enough for me anyway

There’s not enough hours from the AM to PM

Gotta get what I need quick and dip bam

It’s like this and like that and like this

I’m cruisin' down the strip with a razor in my fist

I’m crawlin' up on 5th, sittin' on chrome rims

Spokes is pokin', pimp is focused

Money ain’t foldin', on silent, don’t call me

Get the dial tone in real life when you approach me

The flow is just a habit, I’m spazzin' until I wrap it up

Pack it in a bag, reverse back it up to the lab and I’m ghost

I’m the storm on the coast, I’m the sun when it’s close

Touch Bones and you toast

I’m the thorn in the rose

(Watch your finger)

Back at it, I jackhammer the competition

I lack manners, don’t pack glamour, forgot to mention

I keep a weapon in my coat

And on the days it ain’t cold I throw it in my sock

Bump it in the trunk, motherfuck trust

All I need is blunts, put the dope in my lungs

Bump it in the trunk, motherfuck trust

All I need is blunts, put the dope in my lungs

There’s just not enough time in the day

Not enough for me to say what I wanna say

There’s just not enough time in the day

24 hours never been enough for me anyway