[singer A] Yo, I flow too cold, watch the whole room freeze. Pressure made a monster, now I move with ease. Used to hand my heart out, now I study every move. Every scar's a lesson, every loss became proof. Truth ain't popular, but I still speak facts. Most wear masks, I just peel 'em all back. Keep your game tight, kid, don't blink, don't stall. One bad choice can make a giant look small. Most precious thing alive is time. Miss one shot, you can't press rewind. [transition] [singer B] (spoken words) tick tok tick toc says the clock no rewinds or doin shit over got to get that shit right the first mothafuckin time ya think about your move then think about what happens next and the cause and effect kinda like chess yea your life is a game a chess protect the king or its check mate [singer B] Yo, I flow too cold, watch the room freeze over, Pressure made diamonds, I just learned composure. Every wrong turn taught a lesson worth keepin', Now I read intentions while the whole world's sleepin'. Truth don't bend just to fit your disguise, Fake love fades when you look in its eyes. Time's the only thing nobody can buy, Spend it with purpose 'cause it never rewinds. [transition] [singer A] Ain't no mercy from the hands on the clock. Every tick is another piece that you lost. They chase approval—I was chasing my name. You either master the pressure... or the pressure does the same. [singer A] Tick... tock... hear the reaper in the rhythm. Every second disappears, never giving it back. Built from the fire, now my soul forged steel. Pain made the man—now the bars too real. Tick... tock... every heartbeat's a loan. Leave your mark before the cold headstone. [transition] [singer B] Every scar became a map. Every loss became a code. I stopped waiting on tomorrow... Now I'm building while it's cold. [singer B] Time don't wait, it don't slow for nobody. Tick-tock, every second is somebody's lottery. Head down, eyes up, stay focused on the climb. Lose your money, get it back—never get back time. Keep your game tight, never waste your prime. Every move counts when you're racing against time. [transition] [singer A] Look in the mirror... who you becoming? Building a legacy... or running from something? Death don't text, it don't call, it arrives. That's why I treat every verse like the last one I write. No rewind. No reset. No extra time. So I'm betting everything... on every rhyme.
