[Verse 1] The nineties kicked holes in my front door, Fresh ghosts, old soles on my rented floor. They stole my youth, then sent the receipt, Now my heart pays rent to a four-four beat. [Verse 2] My Tamagotchi bought my childhood cheap, Charges me rent whenever I sleep. That bitch ain't dead, just signed the lease, On my inner kid, limited release. [Pre-Chorus 1] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 1] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Verse 3] Mom's busted denim just struck gold, The holes got rich while her hands got old. That torn-up knee hit center stage, Her overtime got cropped from the page. [Verse 4] My dead Nokia's got a burner line, Texted my backbone: "Still got spine?" My guts went ghost, my nerve went pale, They sold my courage at a clearance sale. [Pre-Chorus 2] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 2] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Bridge] My tombstone came with a QR code, Scan it, my ghost's in subscription mode. They boxed my ashes in a collector's tin, Charged my ghost just to let it back in. I snapped the loop, it became a ring, Married my past for the secondhand bling. I'd kill that trend, but it's kin to me, Blood on the dance floor, royalty-free. [Pre-Chorus 3] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 3] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Chorus 4] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Verse 1] The nineties kicked holes in my front door, Fresh ghosts, old soles on my rented floor. They stole my youth, then sent the receipt, Now my heart pays rent to a four-four beat. [Verse 2] My Tamagotchi bought my childhood cheap, Charges me rent whenever I sleep. That bitch ain't dead, just signed the lease, On my inner kid, limited release. [Pre-Chorus 1] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 1] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Verse 3] Mom's busted denim just struck gold, The holes got rich while her hands got old. That torn-up knee hit center stage, Her overtime got cropped from the page. [Verse 4] My dead Nokia's got a burner line, Texted my backbone: "Still got spine?" My guts went ghost, my nerve went pale, They sold my courage at a clearance sale. [Pre-Chorus 2] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 2] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Bridge] My tombstone came with a QR code, Scan it, my ghost's in subscription mode. They boxed my ashes in a collector's tin, Charged my ghost just to let it back in. I snapped the loop, it became a ring, Married my past for the secondhand bling. I'd kill that trend, but it's kin to me, Blood on the dance floor, royalty-free. [Pre-Chorus 3] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 3] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Chorus 4] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Chorus 1] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Verse 3] Mom's busted denim just struck gold, The holes got rich while her hands got old. That torn-up knee hit center stage, Her overtime got cropped from the page. [Verse 4] My dead Nokia's got a burner line, Texted my backbone: "Still got spine?" My guts went ghost, my nerve went pale, They sold my courage at a clearance sale. [Pre-Chorus 2] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 2] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Bridge] My tombstone came with a QR code, Scan it, my ghost's in subscription mode. They boxed my ashes in a collector's tin, Charged my ghost just to let it back in. I snapped the loop, it became a ring, Married my past for the secondhand bling. I'd kill that trend, but it's kin to me, Blood on the dance floor, royalty-free. [Pre-Chorus 3] Time got teeth and a slick upgrade, Shanks tomorrow with a hand-me-down blade. Clock goes click, hear the chamber load, Thirty years, same shell, new ZIP code. [Chorus 3] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot. [Chorus 4] Tick-tock, thrift-shop, thirty-year crime, They pawned my past, I bought back time. Deadstock dreams in a body bag, Zip that shit with a designer tag. Spin that scar till the needles squeal, Sell me my bruises with a factory seal. Yesterday's teeth in a spacesuit, Bite the future, watch the dead reboot.
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