Samy l'Artiste - Need more

Yeah boy
Need more...
Need more...
Yeah
Need more...
Fucking time

Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo
We all die, it sucks
Feeling like I'm stuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
We all end with our name on a rock

Yeah
Feeling like I'm stuck
That I'm in a rush
That I'm in a hurried
And I'm getting crushed
Crushed by what you'd say
Crush by time, pressure
By my life going away
No time for my leisures, yeah
Need to work, or I vanish
Anything could happen now
I feel like I'm Drew Barrymore
Got a career and a job, and suddently everything pop
Don't wanna waste my time, no
Being a rapper is a dream, but
Dreams don't pay enough, so
Yeah
I'mma go to jail, no
I'mma go to hell, maybe
I'mma keep it real, really
I'mma do it for mommy
Death keeps me chilly
Keep grinding even, even, even if it kills me

Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo
We all die, it sucks
Feeling like I'm stuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
We all end with our name on a rock
Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo
We all die, it sucks
Feeling like I'm stuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
Or we get thrown in a bag from the dock

Yeah
Rain, heavy
Thunder, keeps me thrilly
Deads, all around
Guns, out of rounds
Time, passing by
Families, all in cries

Yeah
Crisis in my mind, yeah
All I do is grind, yeah
The fear keeps me alive, yeah
Fearing the end
Fearing my end
Immortal, I wouldn't be
100 years is just, just perfect for me
Yeah, too much to do in this life
Yeah, too much to see with my eyes, yeah
The number of people I upset is countless
Do you regret? Doubtless, yeah
Those shit are blocking me
They're like a drag to my feet
I don't need this in my life
Regreting got me sleepless for thousands of nights, yeah

Running out of time
As I'm running out of rhymes
No, seriously, I don't know what to write, you know
I'm out of fuel, guys
SIKE!

Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo
We all die, it sucks
Feeling like I'm stuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
We all end with our name on a rock
Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc, yo
We all die, it sucks
Feeling like I'm stuck
Tic-a-Tic-a-Tic-a-Toc
Waste my time turning around like a clock
God, I need more time fuck
Or we get thrown in a bag from the dock

Written by:
Samuel Chabot

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