Times up!!
Enter your brain with a pencil and send you the pain/
Mentally slain, with an essential blade until the blood eventually drain/
Put you in a treachury state, cut your veins like a visectomy case/
Hit the bass spittin flame until the temperature change/
Devilry traits, endin the game cus i'm potentially crazed/
An elite general in a presidential way./
And as the pendulum sways, it's time to send you away/
Times up, i conduct an orchestra and step my rhyme up/
Construct a constricter as the pain afflicts when my minds stuck/
Verbally sick, Flos hit cha like a massive lion struck/
The time keeper, creep into ya mind; your TIMES UP/
So, it's time to go. A chronicle of sub-atomic molecules/
Knocked down like dominoes w/ a demonic kinda flo/
