Evan Holt - Time's Up Lyrics

Some shit I never get tired Of
Having the fed's in your crib e'll open your eye's up
Even if they don't find much
Your time's up
Thank God that I aint have to go through a line up
Shout out to my connects and all the one's that supplying us
Lawyers and My accountant got me ducking the IRS
Ha
How much they want to see my arrest
My interest of Conflict
Addicted to Nonsense

At times I wish they had a real objective to Violence
Instead of just a weaponry finance
Trump, nixon, the bush's
All Government tyrants
Crooked and Spineless
Dealing with Convicts
I'm

Some shit I never get tired Of
Having the fed's in your crib e'll open your eye's up
Even if they don't find much
Your time's up
Time's Up

Outside of crying sometimes
I wonder how the f*ck i'm even alive
I'm boxing with god
He got hands on look at the signs
Never say the credit is mine
At thanksgiving
It's always the same feeling
If I don't say it enough or as much
Lord Willing
What's the point of me arguing
Knowing I talk to em
Knowing we all human
It's Over