[Intro]

Time was my bitch! I had her so wasted, and all she tried to do was fulfill my wish. And I wish, that I knew better. Cause it's not I knew whether or not I'd die rich. But if I didn't, the only thing that stood in my way, was my bitch!


[Verse 1]

I flow, and my kinda stream's a time machine. And I know, with eyes closed, it feels just like dream
I light scene, and light a cig' and then I light a beam. So basically it's like a trigger aimed inside a screen
I used to be a hyper critter who just liked to sing. Grew into a cypher who'd become a king
Which is more than hype on Twitter, cause this type of thing is basically something I consider hypnotizing
This shit's surprising, you work to get the prize in. Use your soul to show them what you're worth, they're recognizing
No stranger to a killer verse on records rising, so it's about time to check horizon. If…
Time say 'I Am Legend' maybe I should check her eyes then. Cause that's the only way I'll see the truth and get my mind Zen
Before I get my mind bent, and let these lines vent and make sure that I'm getting my credit for all the time spent

[Chorus]

Tick, tock, where did all the time go? Tick, tock, where did all the time go?
Tick, tock, where did all the time go? Where did all the time, where did, where did all the time go?
Time froze... Time flows...
Tick, tock, where did all the time go? Where did all the time, where did, where did all the time go?

[Verse Two]

My only wish to improve. A writer for myself and others let my literature prove that
Soniq is big sound, no miniature groove. I flex skills on a beat cause that's my signature move
Remember having to adapt when I was given a tune. Hardly living in the present but I'd live in the soon
But ever since my space trip, I've been driven to moon all of the silent spectators who now shiver in unison
I thought this shit would get delivered in June, but I wanted to paint pictures so vivid you'd zoom
With no poster on your wall, I still live in your room and I'ma keep your secrets safe, if you assume
I saw it all from the corridors of history's doors. His story's a 'Store Ray' and this store restores all of his glory
And as he hits the 'record,' his records become historical. Call me 'Cool' bitch

[Chorus]

[Refrain]

[Outro: Zii]
I took a look in the mirror. Realized that now I see things clear. All the stress I had just disappears. I'm gonna get up out of here, get on this time machine and I'll just live it up


That was a rehearsal... that was a rehearsal... that was a rehearsal