WORTH
Clocks on walls
(Time keeps ticking)
Days unfold
(Time keeps slipping)
Fear of silver strands
(That glisten)
Proof that we done smiled
(oh, listen)
It’s the way the world works we say (we say)
We gon’ all be dead, dead someday (someday)
So, when we wrinkle, be sure to (tuck, nip and sew)
(the new you 2 point O)
Cuz when you’re in the grave you never know (you never know)
God might look you in the face and say ‘eww,
I gave you Botox to get in here still
Clippable locks and butt lifts from Brazil
Only the baddest of angels prevail
So get on the highway to hell (take a left over there please)
But hell is where the heart is baby
Keep watching how the clock tick lately
‘Cause hell is where my heart is baby
Been watching how my clock
Tick tock tock
Tick tock tock
Tick tock
(Thurz)
Kinda confused at how time moves
What you don’t get back, you gon’ lose
They say free will is power to choose
Can I choose for my ego to not bruise
‘Cause the clock keep tickin’ – and I ain’t tryna listen
To the 2 cents to knock me off my pivot
To acquire more dollars, tryna put a age limit
Heard I need an algorithm - but them rhythms can’t dance
Still 2 steppin’ tryna make a new fan
Pray I never have trouble with the piece in my pants
If I take a blue pill will the climax last
Hope my skin don’t crack
And my hairline fades goin too far back
Dressing like G Money lookin’ like a New Jack
Say you can’t dodge old age, it catch up witcha
Pray I never piss kidney stones and keep my liver
But hell is where the heart is baby
Keep watching how the clock tick lately
‘Cause hell is where my heart is baby
Been watching how my clock
Tick tock tock
Tick tock tock
Tick tock tock
Tick tock tock, tock
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick…
War in Iraq, tick tock
Quarter to six
It’s getting dark, it’s getting cold
Put on some socks before you get sick
Before you catch old
And never make it
You’ll never make it