Testament of Time (DJ Premier Blow Horn Joint Instrumental) by Meta-4- published on 2022-01-07T14:50:28Z I do not own the rights to this beat, this is for entertainment purposes only. Lyrics: (VERSE 1) Ayo- I stand my ground with the skill of a scarecrow/ -never back down - got the- Will of a pharaoh-// It’s super common, That instead of Gggggg they call me(e) Tutenkhamun// (tuten-khamun) I’ll be buried in my tomb next to soup and ramen/ “Gone too soon” etched into my stone coffin N’ “His job consumed his whole life before he lost it”// Won’t assume -that- -every so often- -You’ll- think of me, but if you do- AWESOME-// (that’s awesum) Probably shouldn’t pump myself Full of all these toxins When life gets hard and I’m runnin’ out’a options// -Just makes me nauseous/ knowin’ that I’m not shit// knowin that I’ve lost it/ Strugglin’ta stay conscious...// -Time ‘ta wake up, though my body says it’s not yet/ ...... My mind knows better though, their constantly in conflict/// Cost of the truth, a profitless prophet Keeps his old mic in his sound proof closet// Money, fame, and objects Superficial nonsense/ Music I produce is meant to stimulate your mindset// I- never stress that my skill isn’t refined yet/ (((yep))((yep))(yep..) Your rhythm is a diamond ((diamond)) ((Keep on)) Keep on diggin’ ‘till you find it///((itt))((itt)) (VERSE 2) Fuck these evil entities keepin me from the heavenly Heavily they’re repressin’ me, keepin me from My destiny/ -I’m Representin’ everything I feel the world will never be- Empathy, and revelry in literally anything// Serving’ up the remedy, it’s time to take some medicine -you need the Holy Ghost- you let the devil in/ ‘N I’m a veteran- I’ll never let a sinner win// They see the end- I just see it all begin again, I treat it all like a mutha fuckin’ synonym/ The same thing, same girl, same gentleman/ -Hotter than cinnamon, cooler than peppermint/ Poor sentiment... you ever wonder where it went? It’s long gone- a coin in The pond- Where fish swim strong and a wish sinks on// (Yep) -seems like the same old song (It’s the)Same old shit, in the same front lawn/ Same ‘ol bit - from a play made Wrong// The same old skit from a skat-filled dog// These rats ‘gon fail I’m vastly odd I’m the Cheshire Cat under the veil of fog/ ‘Ya mouths like Meowth’s caught it blastin’ off Dawnin kitty cat claws that couldn’t scratch the boss// (Better)tell ‘ya whole crew That the attack is off// (Cuz) if death were bridge I’d be the last to cross// (VERSE 3) Ayo- Thinkin’ back- I was sharp as a tack/ I caught flack for the fact that I wanted to rap// ‘N as Strange as Change is You’ve gotta adapt// It was ridicule that taught me to Defend when attacked/ I struck back Anytime I fell ‘inta love’s trap// -The outcome Depends on how one Reacts to the good And the bad And the times that are tragic/ -When life’s hard I imaaggine it flacid- And laugh it-off-instead’a-Throwin’ a Tantrum// (I) Vibe to my own beat (‘N) Sing to my own anthem-// -I- Pledge allegience to the soul of a phantom// (Damnnn ummmm) Time’s (been) good to Dad’s Dad’s Favorite Grandson -Punch the clock- I heard time is precious That’s why I keep track of Every Dyin’ Second/ Every Rap, Every line, Every Rhyme and Method I keep close to my Heart like a Diamond Necklace/ Check it- I wear my every moment in life like a badge Recallin’ every minute thats diminished and passed -The Class clown said he’d have the last laugh ‘N Look at me now, I finally did it at last - Yep.// Genre Hip-hop & Rap