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Mutations

Grand Analog
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Uh, uh, yeah, yeah What it is is what it is Mutations My man Posdnuos holding it down Mutations, check it out Yo, you let me get into my zone Time forever takes toll Explore roads, I find gems and hidden strokes Rock shows, expose gold, we lay low You can find me in the city eating sushi kobos Time heavy on my mind these days I let hope float and ride these waves No time for hiatus, kill time with kindness Dismantle my timeline and stimulate the paradigm This understanding microphone mathematics Rapper fanatic on that slow flow status Dagnabbit, headphones and a snapback The long walk home make it harder to backtrack That's how I get, it's just how I get A lonely vagabond vibing with the sunset Yup, it don't stop 'til the final Commit another foul just to get a timeout I boom and I bang and I bang and I boom This is the rhythm of a modern day blues World keeps turning, burning And going through changes, that's cool It's hard to define these days I got mountains to climb these days So heavy on my mind these days Don't vandalize mine, I spend too much time Okay, my days on shuffle, got no time whatever Pieces of a dream I need to piece together I get no peace, I'm gone, I can't sleep, it's stupid Toss and then turn, kick, push like Snoopy Time as commodity, time as currency Buy time, spend time, impossible to save time I hold weight, still contemplate my day grind I must be running on West Indian time Tardy, pick it up back where I started Coming up from the bottom, late bloomer, heavy-hearted We all find the fault line apparent in the quarry What takes a man far too long to say sorry Ooh, it's so hot when the clock ticks Time won't negotiate, I'm just a humble hostage I got this and it don't stop I'm putting numbers on the board with no time on the clock I boom and I bang and I bang and I boom This is the rhythm of a modern day blues World keeps turning, burning And going through changes, that's cool It's hard to define these days I got mountains to climb these days So heavy on my mind these days Don't vandalize mine, I spend too much time I watch the little hand and the big hand Move me further from little boy to big man Time to go to bed became time to pay the bills So I spent time paying dues or rhymes to make a mill Not for the bank account but for the plate Lyrical food, I dish earn me time in them lyrical debates Candidate for top five scrutiny Never made it in yet, my blend holds the mutiny Paradise claim many names I knew We didn't get enough time before they left the crew Lost some from growing up on the crime side New York Times side, some from a health issue So we left trying to get it 'til the clock run out Fifteen minutes of time for fame to sprout And my name no doubt will stand amongst the best For words detached from time to remain timeless I boom and I bang and I bang and I boom This is the rhythm of a modern day blues World keeps turning, burning And going through changes, that's cool It's hard to define these days I got mountains to climb these days So heavy on my mind these days Don't vandalize mine, I spend too much time It's hard to define these days I got mountains to climb these days So heavy on my mind these days Don't vandalize mine, I spend too much time