Yuh
Playtime is over
Playtime is over
Playtime is over
Like the rain outside of my window I'm over the pain
I know it's not going away
I know that I changed and I'm so full of hate it's insane
I can't relate to my peers
I keep on yelling they cover their ears
I can't put an obelus by all that I say
So I just said f*ck it and made it my name (God damn)
I gotta be honest I'm scared
What if they don't even care
Then I'm just wasting my time and my breath and I'm not even f*cking aware
So I can't let you ignore me
There ain't no end to this story
When that clock hit 12:22 it was bound to get f*cking gory
(It was bound to get f*cking gory)
You seen the pistol on the cover
I just want someone to taste it
Dr. Kevorkian with how f*cking quick I lose my patience
Population Zero - for all I know the playing field is vacant
But I'm never letting up, bitch I'll never grow complacent
My last effort wasn't effort - I recorded that shit wasted
I developed a tolerance and turned me jaded
So frustrated - Full of hatred
Facing constant disappointment - I can't take it
I been running so long I don't know what I been f*cking chasing
In the confides of my mind - either I've run out or I'm running out of time
I can't just wait to blow up like standing at the finish line
Of the Boston Marathon 'til exactly 2:49
I need to leave this place
Speak your piece to everyone in the way
The last thing they'll f*cking see is my face
When I slaughter them all 'til I paint this door the perfect shade of rage
Playtime is over
Playtime is over
Yeah, playtime is over