Tick, Tock - 12" Version

You know when you're gonna come in?

Nobody will never ever, ever, really, really know

Because the more you know, the more you know that you don't know shit!

Niggas'll never run out of shit!

So much shit, so much scripts through here, niggas never run out of shit...

It's another roller coaster ride

Walk the path of Jesus, witness if Hell freezes

The mind teases reality, crack the pieces

Nothing eases; being chastise with blood baptize

Guys revise, acknowledge past lives

Statements will be made, acknowledge me

My mind is Heaven's gate so enter me

My mind is the gate to Hell, so try to flee

Both gates look the same, which will it be?

Demons scream from thought process

Enter semen, child born, stress

Body want to sleep but the mind can't rest

Measure pleasure through financial progress

When it come to currency, love is nonexistent

Foes multiply, friends become so distant

Some hope you die, backstab in an instant

Foes I despise, disguised as allies

To sabotage, camouflage

Loyalty is lies

To see God, look into my eyes

To see the Devil, then you look into my eyes

(As I rise from Hell's equator...)

Cause I'mma slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up

Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat 'em up

Speed 'em up, slow 'em up, speed 'em up, slow it up

Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up

Slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up

Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat it up

Speed it up, slow it up, speed it up, slow it up

Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up

Take air, compress it, bless it

Mix loops like Ku Klux

MF don't give two fucks

Nigga, quarterback blitz, popped, quickly fumble

Leave game with concussion, seeing stars and mumbles

This happens to any emcee that wants to rumble

Dynasties destroyed like Carringtons and Colbys

Noise, reduced, MF thinks in Dolby

Chop that ass in half like Obi-Wan Kenobi

Greatest of all time, God straight up told me

Greatest of all time, the Devil even told me

Icicles on surfaces of sun, we livin' coldly

Prophets be phony

And we attack, we switch like the Wu Tang symbol

Still kill Jack even though quick and nimble, plain and simple

Pick niggas off while they ballin'

And die old like Stalin

Yes, Death, I hear you callin', I accept collect

Human sacrifice, must pay respect

We catch reck, nigga, we catch reck

And... we gonna... gonna...

Boom

MF Grimm, MF DOOM