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In Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Rush Kanaan
Length: 6:03
Written by: Rush Kanaan




Rush Kanaan - In Time Lyrics




I wish I could sit here forever and watch the world go by
I wish I was god, the all-seeing eye
Often, I stand by my window, and just like a fly on the wall
Nobody sees me, but I survey all
See their pain
Feel their pain
Their joy is mine
In time

Ay
Ay
Ay

F*ck
Ay stand up
Turn up

Reciprocity
Rain man with a red string
Anything to get bling
Or the ability to sing anything
Worshiping the male offspring ring (turnup)
I sit and I stare at all the happy people
Still wishing I killed'm, show'm that this world is evil
Maybe on the sabbath I'll basque in the wine, In time

Blaaaaaaaaaa
In time
Ahhhhh

When u rich and u made it
All u talk is bout money because you got some
On the come-up talk about real shit cuz u ain't got none
Cept if u great
Cept if u Pac
Cept if u me mother f*cker I'm holding my spot
Your phony ass spitting over YouTube beats
Saying you stop cops
And shot pops
Totin teks in ya vids but preach peace
Dolly without his lama
A poor single mother eating at Chama
Yea go head pop molly cept you pop rocks
Get a certain look, rhyme certain way
Don't matter what you say except what you say
No one's excruciating over your words like back in the day (turnup)
Ya maybe inspire and get drugs off the street (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
But if it was you who was selling than you really sow wat u reap (yuh)
(Turnup)

Reciprocity
Rain man with a red string
Trapped in my own skin
Lost the ability to sing anything
Worshiping the time string hypnotized
I sit and I stare at all the happy things
Still wishing that I had all the finer things (oooohhh)

Maybe on the sabbath ill basque in the wine
In time
Maybe on the sabbath ill basque in the wine
In time
(Ooohhh)
In time
(Ahhhh)
Blaaaaaaaaaa
In time
OooohhhhAhhhhhhhh

Influential teens, colorful gangsters with empty dreams
Murderous drug dealers, is what controls the rap scene
What's produce in a Snowball can really snowball
Art is not learned it's earned
In hopes that you will change

The world to fighters' writers' spires and flyers
F*ck the photocopying ass copywriter
Who's more impactful Omar little or Edison's telephone wire
Doesn't really matter cuz they only play one thing and call it fire
15min up and now you burning in fire

Watching happy people
In time
Uh
Fly on the wall
In time
Ya joy is mine
In time
In time
In time
Ooohhh

I wish I could sit here forever and watch the world go by
I wish I was god, the all-seeing eye
Often, I stand by my window, and just like a fly on the wall
Nobody sees me, but I survey all
See their pain
Feel their pain
Their joy is mine
In time

Sometimes I feel I carry the weight of the all the pain of everyone in the world
I have nothing to lose n everything to gain
By slaying
All my adversaries u on the roof
Tie a noose n f*ckin jump
I hung my head like the man in black
I am on attack
For anyone
And everyone
Who spreads negativity
To conquer your demons u gotta summon them and face them
Goetia, and declare yourself king
I'm not insane but maybe I am from the pain
A Sane mane named Kane raps like do Rae me with plain Jane
F*ck all you other bitches
Forget ya fame name and riches
I'll kill all ya'll chop ya heads
While I flood every city red
Replace ya iron for lead
Basque in ya blood
You heard my words
Remember my f*ckin name
Remind u of someone? I'm the second coming
Head to ya bowels to find shelter if not already removed
Current is gone, the present is the past, false prophets are removed, destroy this game
Dogmatic illuminati body sodomy false ideology
Watch amazed as I change this world through nameless smooth reciprocity

In time I'll rest haven't slept in
In time I'll have happiness
Michael Jackson's dedication killed him
Mmmmhhhhh
Oooooohhh

In time I'll have rest
Haven't slept in
In time I'll have happiness
Wait
Wait
Michael Jackson's dedication killed him
In time I'll have happiness
Wait
In time
Wait
Wait
Oooooohhh
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I wish I could sit here forever and watch the world go by
I wish I was god, the all-seeing eye
Often, I stand by my window, and just like a fly on the wall
Nobody sees me, but I survey all
See their pain
Feel their pain
Their joy is mine
In time

Ay
Ay
Ay

F*ck
Ay stand up
Turn up

Reciprocity
Rain man with a red string
Anything to get bling
Or the ability to sing anything
Worshiping the male offspring ring (turnup)
I sit and I stare at all the happy people
Still wishing I killed'm, show'm that this world is evil
Maybe on the sabbath I'll basque in the wine, In time

Blaaaaaaaaaa
In time
Ahhhhh

When u rich and u made it
All u talk is bout money because you got some
On the come-up talk about real shit cuz u ain't got none
Cept if u great
Cept if u Pac
Cept if u me mother f*cker I'm holding my spot
Your phony ass spitting over YouTube beats
Saying you stop cops
And shot pops
Totin teks in ya vids but preach peace
Dolly without his lama
A poor single mother eating at Chama
Yea go head pop molly cept you pop rocks
Get a certain look, rhyme certain way
Don't matter what you say except what you say
No one's excruciating over your words like back in the day (turnup)
Ya maybe inspire and get drugs off the street (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
But if it was you who was selling than you really sow wat u reap (yuh)
(Turnup)

Reciprocity
Rain man with a red string
Trapped in my own skin
Lost the ability to sing anything
Worshiping the time string hypnotized
I sit and I stare at all the happy things
Still wishing that I had all the finer things (oooohhh)

Maybe on the sabbath ill basque in the wine
In time
Maybe on the sabbath ill basque in the wine
In time
(Ooohhh)
In time
(Ahhhh)
Blaaaaaaaaaa
In time
OooohhhhAhhhhhhhh

Influential teens, colorful gangsters with empty dreams
Murderous drug dealers, is what controls the rap scene
What's produce in a Snowball can really snowball
Art is not learned it's earned
In hopes that you will change

The world to fighters' writers' spires and flyers
F*ck the photocopying ass copywriter
Who's more impactful Omar little or Edison's telephone wire
Doesn't really matter cuz they only play one thing and call it fire
15min up and now you burning in fire

Watching happy people
In time
Uh
Fly on the wall
In time
Ya joy is mine
In time
In time
In time
Ooohhh

I wish I could sit here forever and watch the world go by
I wish I was god, the all-seeing eye
Often, I stand by my window, and just like a fly on the wall
Nobody sees me, but I survey all
See their pain
Feel their pain
Their joy is mine
In time

Sometimes I feel I carry the weight of the all the pain of everyone in the world
I have nothing to lose n everything to gain
By slaying
All my adversaries u on the roof
Tie a noose n f*ckin jump
I hung my head like the man in black
I am on attack
For anyone
And everyone
Who spreads negativity
To conquer your demons u gotta summon them and face them
Goetia, and declare yourself king
I'm not insane but maybe I am from the pain
A Sane mane named Kane raps like do Rae me with plain Jane
F*ck all you other bitches
Forget ya fame name and riches
I'll kill all ya'll chop ya heads
While I flood every city red
Replace ya iron for lead
Basque in ya blood
You heard my words
Remember my f*ckin name
Remind u of someone? I'm the second coming
Head to ya bowels to find shelter if not already removed
Current is gone, the present is the past, false prophets are removed, destroy this game
Dogmatic illuminati body sodomy false ideology
Watch amazed as I change this world through nameless smooth reciprocity

In time I'll rest haven't slept in
In time I'll have happiness
Michael Jackson's dedication killed him
Mmmmhhhhh
Oooooohhh

In time I'll have rest
Haven't slept in
In time I'll have happiness
Wait
Wait
Michael Jackson's dedication killed him
In time I'll have happiness
Wait
In time
Wait
Wait
Oooooohhh
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Writer: Rush Kanaan
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