It's like we're living on borrowed time,
moving so fast, burned out from the shine.
Do you feel exhilaration from constant acceleration?
It's like we're living on borrowed time,
and it can't last for long,
despite such a morbid fascination
with constant accumulation.
Count the seconds,
count the minutes,
every day I'm on a mission,
paper stacking,
counting digits,
rounding figures,
drowning liquor,
rage another night away,
till we see the light of day,
not even a slight delay,
hit the club and make it rain,
taking drugs and numb the pain,
dreaming while I'm changing lanes,
speeding on my way to fame,
running out of space to reign,
feel like I could lose control,
fall into a new low,
still I do what I was shown,
like it's all I ever known.
That's the reason why I'm rushing,
no reflection,
no discussion,
hope I'm never heading to nothing,
that would cause a big concussion,
* it,
life is over quick,
especially in the race I'm in,
all I care about is ends,
all I care about is wins,
we know the end is round the bend,
so running in the present tense,
get about the pace,
pressure got me the best,
feel like I got no friends,
but * it,
I got Casey Jeps,
future outlook is grim,
when keeping up with latest trends.
It's like we're living on borrowed time,
moving so fast,
burned out from the shine,
do you feel exhilaration from constant acceleration?
It's like we're living on borrowed time,
and it can't last for long at this height,
such a moment of fascination with constant accumulation.
Modern lives in overdrive,
we never really seem to mind,
every mountain meant to climb,
drinking till the fountains dry,
making money multiply,
seems to be the reason why everything's objectified,
truth comes slower than the lie,
we never really take the time to take in the whole scene,
every time we blink an eye,
punctuate a light beam,
and it might seem obscene,
so distorted on the screen,
till the limit intervenes,
we'll be living in a dream,
we're all living so fast,
need to slow it down,
we need to start fronting like we hold it down,
take a pause,
lift your head up and just look around,
see the flaws and start * with these bummies now,
got no time for these okie-dokes and run around,
got no shine for these grumpy fucks and twitter clowns,
got these rhymes that I spit so you can figure out,
the clock is winding down,
you better make it count,
it's like we're living on borrowed time,
moving so fast,
burned out from the shine,
do you feel exhilaration from constant acceleration,
it's like we're living on borrowed time,
and it can't last for long at this height,
such a moment of fascination with...
And I want it all to stop right now,
and I really need to slow it down,
and I want it
all to stop right now,
and I really need to slow it down,
and I want it all to stop right
now,
and I really need to slow it down,
and I want it all to stop right now,
and I really
need to slow it down,
it's like we're living on borrowed time,
moving so fast,
burned out
from the shine,
do you feel exhilaration from constant acceleration,
it's like we're living
on borrowed time,
and it can't last for long at this height,
such a moment of fascination
with constant accumulation.