Pt 1.Time - x16x/InG.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : x16x/T BOY
[00:00.923] 作曲 : x16x
[00:01.846] 编曲 : x16x/InG
[00:02.771]Tick, tick... you hear that?
[00:06.703]It’s not just the clock, it’s your life running out — second by second.
[00:11.990]Time don’t wait for no man, and she sure as hell don’t rewind.
[00:21.783]Time is a liar dressed in vintage threads,
[00:24.588]Talks smooth like jazz while you're losin' your breath.
[00:27.237]Grew up thinking "later" was a promise kept,
[00:29.964]Now “soon” feels like a f**king cigarette in the rain—
[00:32.743]Gone before I lit it.
[00:34.364]They told me "life’s a highway", guess I missed the exit,
[00:36.987]Watchin’ dreams fade in rearview mirrors—
[00:39.701]Ain’t that poetic?
[00:41.558]Clock hands tap like metronomes on my regrets,
[00:44.252]Each tick a heartbeat, each tock a debt.
[00:46.956]Tryna hold the moment like a Polaroid flash,
[00:49.449]But it slips through fingers like goddamn ash.
[00:51.962]They say “time heals,” but that sh*t ain’t true,
[00:57.309]It just hides the wounds under shades of blue.
[01:00.097]My calendar looks like a murder scene,
[01:02.886]Every page bleeds days I’ve never seen.
[01:05.890]Was a kid with a compass and a paper dream,
[01:08.435]Now I’m just tryna read the signs in a smoke machine.
[01:11.062]Past whispers in jazz tones through dusty grooves,
[01:13.720]The present flickers like broken neon—never smooth.
[01:16.758]Sippin’ tea with my shadow at quarter to pain,
[01:19.532]Tellin’ me "boy, you better dance in the rain."
[01:22.231]‘Cause sunshine’s a myth we sell to the lost,
[01:25.062]But the clock keeps ticking, no matter the cost.
[01:27.778]Time don’t stop, not for kings or fools,
[01:31.184]A silent teacher with no chalk, no rules.
[01:34.132]She don’t rewind, don’t pause, don’t care,
[01:36.312]But if you listen close… she’s always there.
[01:38.919]Yeah, tickin’ in the beat, thumpin’ in your chest,
[01:41.769]Whisperin’ in your sleep, stressin’ every test.
[01:44.379]Time’s the dealer, we just playin’ our hand,
[01:47.011]In a game with no rules, but a hell of a plan.
[02:01.175]I asked Time for advice, she said “shut the hell up,”
[02:03.537]“Live your damn life before you run outta luck.”
[02:06.356]So I spit bars like they could stretch my days,
[02:09.225]Like a monk in the trap house, lost in a haze.
[02:12.040]Tried to Netflix my pain, Hulu my past,
[02:14.658]But Time ain’t got no remote, bro—just moves fast.
[02:17.313]So I scribble on walls like a caveman cursed,
[02:20.099]Tryna leave a mark before I’m ridin’ that hearse.
[02:23.027]Truth is—ain’t no pause button on this beat,
[02:25.682]So I rhyme ‘til the void decides to delete.
[02:28.399]Might as well vibe ‘til my breath is done,
[02:31.162]Under moonlit clocks and a setting sun.
[02:38.015]The hourglass don’t break, it just runs out.
[02:43.836]And maybe... just maybe, the moment’s the only thing that’s real.
[02:52.327]See you in Part 2.