Time (Interlude)

Lyrics

Fuck time Time is an illusion Time is secluding And proving To you That you useless It's ruthless But it's time To improve That state of mind You in Groove to The timeline I produced On a whim I'm winning I'll prove It to The critics When I get a minute I'm not so fluid I'm inhibited So I retract That last Boast I'm the most Overcome When I'm staring At my watch So I'm done With it fuck it