Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Time Around, artist - Mac Lethal. Date of issue: 08.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
This Time Around |
| KC legend, purple belt in jiu-jitsu |
| I wanna talk about my issues |
| Two wrongs don’t make it right |
| But too many wrongs might get you left by your wife |
| Don’t think about death for the rest of your life |
| 'Cause you can’t think about life when you rest to the death |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And I see the black hole is closing so fast |
| So I will not get back in time that is past |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And everything’s burning, the snow’s made of ash |
| So how is this universe going to last |
| Wise like an old man, always taking baby steps |
| Smoking ounce of weed 'til there’s not a ounce crazy left |
| I accept the criticism you might display |
| A broken watch is still write two times a day, okay! |
| But never take your life for granted |
| Set a fuckin' goal then excute it like you planned it |
| My energy is kinda frantic, I’d like to vanish |
| And travel the entire planet, 'cause I’ll be damned if I just die in Kansas |
| I’m a manic, depressing, schizophrenic, and quite romantic |
| Type of man with excessive mental panic and psyche damage |
| I’m hypomanic, I either feel like the king of a diamond planet |
| Or feel like a failure to my entire family |
| I don’t dream about having wealth and billions |
| I just dream about having healthy children |
| At Sunday dinner, the family gets together |
| And we tell some good stories, goddamnit, it gets no better |
| I don’t dream about buying expensive artwork |
| I just dream about doing extensive yardwork |
| So look, you probably won’t relate to my rhymes |
| If you ain’t been to home depot, eight or nine times in one single day |
| That’s the vibe, you understand me? |
| I’m trying to win yard of the month, fuck a Grammy |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And I see the black hole is closing so fast |
| So I will not get back in time that is past |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And everything’s burning, the snow’s made of ash |
| So how is this universe going to last |
| Ayo two rights don’t make it left |
| But too many wrongs and she left |
| Holy fuck what a mess! |
| Okay! |
| I’m even wrong with the truth I display |
| 'Cause a broken woman still write two times a day (Yay) |
| You know when woman is never wrong |
| She’ll divorce you like «Sorry that I led you on» |
| When you got the puppy love, the clothes are never on |
| Then you get married and have kids and the stress is never gone |
| It’s freezing outside, and there’s blood in the snow |
| Apparently there’s things God doesn’t want us to know |
| Apparently there’s things God doesn’t fuckin' control |
| I gotta broken hearted woman with the gun to my soul |
| So live the fuck out of your life, 'til you have no breath |
| And if you live a fast life, you’ll die a slow death |
| Just remember slow steps is better than no steps |
| 'Cause when you take slow steps, you still making progress |
| Just try to reach your final destination before death |
| And if you die hopefully you don’t have goals left still to do |
| But if you do, then do them in the afterlife |
| But if you rain in the afterlife, I guess you’re fogged, that just life |
| This life after death or death during life |
| Remember for the rest of your life be nice |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And I see the black hole is closing so fast |
| So I will not get back in time that is past |
| years ago so creeping by |
| And everything’s burning, the snow’s made of ash |
| So how is this universe going to last |