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Life: The Show 2: Corporate Etiquette

by T.D.

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(Intro - President Obama) I'm so grateful to be keeping such extraordinary company I, first of all, want to thank all of you who were involved in making this possible. But, the main thing that I want to do here is just say how I'm inspired by the young people who are represented. (Verse 1) Life gets complicated in a lot of ways I’m trying to start a movement, on a path for change I’m not trying to get political with imagery Simply want to uplift spirits and change history Nowhere to go, at the cliff you freeze Don’t look down, just spread your wings This is it, the new theme song Life the Show 2, on the beat like ping pong Obama brings me in, I had to send a message This the youth movement, we should all have questions Who’s the leader? I think you should be Take your own path, make your own dreams The route we travel on, no doubt, has obstacles But if you keep your head up with the optical You can achieve great things, I want you know So, take these keys, it’s time to go (Hook) (2x) This a new theme, for the young kids This one’s for the new generation Take all the hate, they screaming out Be a hero, let your spirit out (Verse 2) What do I even feel like saying? I just shared my safe haven Brace yourself, the messages I’m relaying Completely sum up how the world is decaying That’s a bit harsh, maybe justified Worry too much on how we’re viewed outside Read headlines, think we’re all gonna die And the media creates this expanding divide Whether black, white, Asian, Jewish, gay or bi We’re all human beings under this earth’s sky We focus too much on skin color and income If we let them in, how will I get some? One of the best lessons I know Making sure he has enough, is why you check your brother’s bowl We should try to see what makes us alike Before it’s too late and the clock strikes midnight (Hook) (2x) This a new theme, for the young kids This one’s for the new generation Take all the hate, they screaming out Be a hero, let your spirit out Let your spirit (3x) (Outro - President Obama) So, the primary message I have is that all of you represent enormous potential and enormous possibility for change (Alternate Hook - Eric Nally) I ain't gonna die tonight You can't kill me, not my spirit History is ours tonight The people are chanting, can't you hear it? Whoa-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh (T.D.) (2x) Take all the hate, they screaming out Be a hero, let your spirit out
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(Intro) Man I just feel this in my soul, whew Life: The Show, Part 2, Corporate Etiquette (Verse 1) I always rapped for real, it was never recreation This is more the same, I present you with my affidavit I know I always sound sagacious, but lately I can’t pick a favorite Caught up in my mind, is thoughts of girls laying naked I should probably get some blanket, statements I almost went a way I shouldn’t have But good enough ain’t good enough, when everything you see is bad I’m done playing Peter Pan, Tinkerbell won’t go away I keep thinking she’s my biggest fan This flow is pretty lucid Like it’s LSD inducing You should probably catch a vibe before I hit you with an Uzi And these numbers I’m producing, Wait, I’m not producing any numbers So summer after summer, I keep writing for my sanity No murder spree, ain't no Casey Anthony I’m freestyling fancily, it don’t matter if you answer me (hello) I'll take a chance at fantasy It don’t matter if its words, verbs, or adverbs I’m done speaking proverbial thoughts Wait, maybe I’m lost, like the Loch Ness Monster I cross-check authors This ain’t for no cross-necked fathers You don’t know my flow is off-net, prosper I write these rhymes so proper That don’t make me property But you can call me Proper T Get it? Yeah, I'm sorry this ain’t good enough But this is for the women, who, well I mean, they coulda sucked That probably won’t fly in my workplace Or maybe in the worst case They’ll want to hear all my songs and get raps on their birthday And I'm about to win the race, went from fourth to first place I’m probably like the second coming of Nostradamus A ghost in the machine, I got on no pajamas I never thought I’d be working in an office Maybe my beliefs are a little more agnostic Because sometimes I feel something, oops, wait, nope, I lost it But don’t hate the prophet of this project I’m about-face, it’s high stakes, colossus I’m okay, not OJ in a mosh pit No way, I’m Cobain in this cockpit Times change, like snow days, we ain’t off yet But often, I’d rather lose than to profit
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(Verse 1) Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts Thoughts in my head ain’t stopping I don’t know my options, am I iconic? A Nikon click, really don’t get the picture Isn’t that ironic? Like a broke light fixture I just want it straight, ain’t no Sprite mixer No dice, I’m just rolling, I’m a dope life dealer It means I got enough for you to light it up forever I’m just floating down the river, this is IT, clown killer The sounds differ, when I’m in the town, I’m renowned As the best damn rapper coming from the underground But I don’t get a job from writing down these rhymes And I don’t have a record deal, I’m using all my time Like whoa, maybe I can’t pay enough for that yet If I die today, put these albums in my casket I’ve had it, with rap shit Fantastic (Verse 1, Cont’d) And is it time to panic? Nope, we ain’t wasting the days All these ideas in my head and they ain’t getting me paid Hey, that ain’t my worry though. Don’t know where to start, but here we go (Refrain) Yo, unemployment line freestyle Me and these ideas meet Andre 3 thou I became an Outkast on the last one Might pack it up and move to Alaska (Pre-Chorus) My thoughts got nowhere to go in the middle of the night So I spill them on this page because I gotta do it right (Chorus - 2x) Unemployment, unemployment This song is not for your enjoyment (Verse 2) Last year, I really couldn’t even tell This year, I got a wishing well Don’t kiss and tell, let’s slow it up On the real though, that’s enough You’re lucky I ain't write 1,000 songs yet After how you acted, I digress Ashamed we could have been the best Lucky, my respect won’t let me get it off my chest (Chorus - 2x) Unemployment, unemployment This song is not for your enjoyment (Bridge) Enjoyment, you don’t get enough I’m sorry that I can’t keep saying pointless stuff Write a few words that show you I’m annoyed at love If I’m being honest, I can’t keep my unemployment up (Chorus - 2x) Unemployment, unemployment This song is not for your enjoyment (Verse 3) I tried to reach out and see what happened I guess something became your distraction I’m just taking action, looking for some satisfaction But it’s saddest when you respond and say let’s stay inactive (wooo) I’m only looking for some better days, so if January never ever came I’d still remember February through the month of May Honestly, shut up, I got some shit to say (Outro) This microphone, takes me down the lonely road Somehow I always make it home That’s something that we’ll never know Music has saved my life 1,000 times I’m safe when writing verses and recording rhymes Doing this is the only way I can survive So I keep working, avoid the unemployment line
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(Intro) Start the story, in 1991 Young kid, just having fun That kid, produced this So you know you, can’t refute this Truth is, I’m the greatest Shit, It’s been 7 years, I thought I’d finally say it (Verse 1) Humble beginnings in Beaver Falls Grew up, and I got tall Let’s rewind, to 09 Met this girl, she was so fine Always on my mind, for those couple months Thought we had love, but didn’t have much But, she’s the one, led me to the Rock Before I got there, our love stopped It was never meant to be, wasn’t in our destiny But it was time I thanked Kara, for starting this journey Stop, hold up, got my focus, you know what? There were some silly times, spitting rhymes Started this rap thing, it’s a career of mine Or a hobby, I don’t know what you would call it, But it got me, through a lot of deep shit That probably would have driven me crazy, if I hadn’t pursued it So, thanks Chris (Verse 2) It was like 2010, where do I begin, I’m rapping What’s in my head? There’s another girl, once again She creeps into the picture In 2012, to get specific If you couldn’t tell, had a bunch of girls in the past, But I dropped them, then me and you fought often I already touched on that in Life the Show 1, Onto the future, and where I went It was Syracuse, when I got consumed with the girl who Was doing more, than breaking news Ew, it was Take Me to Church girl, but I didn’t do that No way, I was gonna move back Last hurrah, Thanksgiving weekend New Years, I was overthinking Moved on, had a couple side pieces Then I found her, right before we were leaving I haven’t really talked about this, see I was grieving And, I didn’t want to get too specific It was too fresh to visit But the views are switching And the hue is different The truth is missing But it leaves me wishing We could have a conversation about what’s the vision I just wanna know how you’re living But everytime I reach out, you’re so distant I only wanna talk about how, you block me out Not beat around, with nonsense Maybe we should have a conference I’m sorry about that, It’s on me I didn’t wanna move, it’s my fault It’s okay, don’t get too mad about this I’m sorry for bringing you up in the song at all So, now I’m talking about moving forward And seeing what the future has Maybe I’m just spazzing, Maybe I’m just a little goofy and sad Maybe I’m alright and I’m doing okay And life’s pretty good and the things that I say, And I’m just spitting this, indifferent, gibberish Okay, let’s go, start talking Spit those thoughts out, what you got man? I don’t even know. It’s okay, calm down Let’s go slow You sit here, thinking about it Couldn’t climb it, like a mountain This fountain keeps on, spouting off, About the cost, my pennies tossed, Time is lost, have I forgot, how far I’ve got? No, I’ve not. From Beaver Falls to Slippery Rock to Syracuse to Charlotte. What's next?
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(Intro) I wonder why she tell me she ain’t lonely no more On the real girl, you don’t know me no more (Verse 1) Tell the club, they better open right now I ain’t wasting no more time, we gonna go out on the town I’mma make out with these rhymes I’mma thrown down with these vowels She want me to hold her down Treat her like she holy now I just be like Holy Cow If you gon blow me, blow me now No more wasting all this time, when the Rolly ticking loud I’m all in the grapevine, you don’t know me, know me now I got no more to say, so we gon slow it, slow it down (Hook) She ain’t lonely no more (2x) I wonder why she tell me she ain’t lonely no more On the real girl, you don’t know me no more (Verse 2) Turn up at the club, she’s gonna try to find a new man Sorry every songs getting played by my fucking band Living like some millionaires, they barely on a hundred grand We gon take the field, they just sitting, watching from the stands Oh man, oh man, we the ones that own it Got my ice on, and I’m feeling like I'm golden Lookin at the credits, you know I’m the one that wrote it Everybody posing like they want me in they're photos She taking money and she try to roll it Girl, I know exactly where it’s going We ain’t bout that life, then she try to throw it Wanna back it up on me, but that spell she cast is broken So you know I got the rhymes and I’m getting famous I know I’m on your mind, cuz I’m gonna make it Said she ain’t got the time, but she’ll make me waste it Say she ain’t got the time, girl I’ve seen you naked (Hook) She ain’t lonely no more (2x) I wonder why she tell me she ain’t lonely no more On the real girl, you don’t know me no more (Verse 3) If we ain’t making plays, we steady making memories Spitting on this verse, fuck up all these melodies Steady out my seat, like I’m up in a spelling bee She says if I leave, will they all remember me? Remember that, remember that I got the bars, I got the rhymes, I’m steady messing with the trap They can’t match my stats Counting racks on racks That’s the true, that’s the real, that’s the fucking facts They see I’m white not black Think I work at Goldman Sachs Got your girl in the club, and she gon twerk that ass Throw that, throw that, throw that, throw that cash We go so hard, don’t crash I’m all on the map, I’m all on the map If I’m in your city, know I got that strap My crew got my back Girl put me on blast But I still show my face, you know I don’t wear the mask (Outro) Same girl, that I don’t know no more She said, all she want, all she want is closure It’d be better if we talked when we’re sober But since I’m on tour, you can bet its over
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Wave Motion 04:21
(Hook) (2x) So much commotion, screaming like the ocean We just ride the wave, I don’t care where it’s going (Verse 1) Girl, it ain’t been but a minute I picture a future that’s having you in it Tell me this just ain’t a gimmick Like those spinning little fidgets You gave me your digits, I wanted to hit it After we met, I stopped being so ignant I shouldn’t talk like this A watch on my wrist, says I got a lot of time For these thoughts I spit I ain’t talking about the thots, that the whole crew hit I’m just talking about you, whoever you is Build you up, we can stand on the bridge Watch all the waves as they crash on the cliffs Try to build you up, we can stand on the bridge Watch all the waves as they crash on the cliff (Hook) (2x) So much commotion, screaming like the ocean We just ride the wave, I don’t care where it’s going (Verse 2) Girl, I go crazy when you up on it I’m going out my mind, yeah I’m going psychotic When you throw it back, you know I caught it The way she moving on the block, she like Dennis Rodman I shouldn’t talk like this Because you might get scared Have I said enough? Now let’s compare You like wasting time But I don’t dare When I wrote these rhymes You wasn’t there Build it up, worried that we lost it You want a chance to be a little more exotic This life has been getting quite exhausting But it’s the weekend so we always get it poppin’ (Hook) (2x) So much commotion, screaming like the ocean We just ride the wave, I don’t care where it’s going (Verse 3) Girl, make me lose all my side chicks The way that we get it, she can be my side kick Staring at her, like I can’t close my eyelids She a perfect mix of everything, she my hybrid I shouldn’t talk like this Before I’m in too deep And we might just drown Before we hit our feet And what you are, is a nice release But would our love, find its peace Build it up, but what’s our foundation Should we have some kids, put em in a playpen Travel around the world, visit every fucking nation I’m just trying to figure out our motivation (Hook) (2x) So much commotion, screaming like the ocean We just ride the wave, I don’t care where it’s going (Verse 4) Girl, this is getting pretty serious Making all my ex girls get furious My boys, act like I’m delirious And when they in the club, everybody hearing this I shouldn’t talk like this I guess I just did And you’re not too good At making plans I should move on Says all my friends But I’m texting you When the day ends Build it up, for the purposes to break it I make enough that I got the time to waste it Especially if you’re getting naked I’m just worried that this moments getting faded (Hook) (2x) So much commotion, screaming like the ocean We just ride the wave, I don’t care where it’s going (Transition – Eminem) I’m looking for somebody, y’know One, to stand out, to be unique And also, say the sickest, most ridiculous, retarded shit you can say, you can think of That will make somebody want to quit
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(Intro) (Eminem) Emcees have a competitive spirit, that’s why we’re in it That’s why we do what we do (Verse 1) (T.D.) Yeah, yeah, yeah You should fucking retire, man I’mma put you out like a fireman I’m the hired hand, desecrating entire bands In the sky, man I’ll never land Enough of you, let’s move with the plan Take over this trap game Batman, no Bruce Wayne 2017 Wu-Tang Asking them “Who Dey?” We ain’t from Cincinnati Real Queen City, get Savage Your bars are below average Need patched up like the Cabbage Back up when the track spins I don’t need to do no accents I get blessed and add checks You just trying to add cents Google me, I get the AdSense Your girl give you bad sex Change her life when I bat next Grand Slam, Serena Diamonds bigger than peanuts Three striping Adidas She go wild when my jeans zip I ain’t in to keeping secrets She want me doing it frequent Perfecting my sequence Then on to the next, don’t need this We don’t need this, we don’t need this, we don't need this I ain’t waiting for the bullshit, because we don’t need it, we don’t need it (Hook) (2x) Who got it? Who got it? I’m really asking, who got it? Because I don’t see a soul, who can even rock a flow And I’ve been checking all these bars as I’m traveling the globe Who got it? Who got it? (Verse 2) (T.D.) Yeah, yeah, yeah You should probably just quit this I go Olympic, I’m a gymnast I do backflips, when this track dips I won’t join your factions I got the facts kids, watch me spit this Coming up, zip, real quick You ain’t winning a quick pick Get off Tim’s dick, touchdown off a pick six Drop you down, I don’t lift this No limp dick, pass your litmus You don’t have the persistence To exist, which is conflicting Cuz its easy when, I’m breezing in You gon see me win Mother fucker, we ain’t even fin Ain’t done yet, beat the sunset You want some, then you run, yep And I’m still here if the sky falls You out of touch, get no calls So you starting up, look at my white balls (Hook) (2x) Who got it? Who got it? I’m really asking, who got it? Because I don’t see a soul, who can even rock a flow And I’ve been checking all these bars as I’m traveling the globe Who got it? Who got it? (Verse 3) (Mecca) I’m really asking…wait I’m checking bars like it’s Happy Hour, in a town I’m not that familiar with I’ve been the Mecca of stupid rhymes ever since I took that Pilgrimage Years later, I do this shit, when I feel like it, like house chores Every rapper says they got bars, but we were better off without yours (haha) These days, I’m clicking next, on SoundCloud like a nervous habit I’m deep-frying you Chicken Little’s by the bucket load like Colonel Sanders Pause, wait, Bojangles, wash it down with some sweet tea Your mama should’ve had her tubes tied, like the game is on and it’s 3-3 You rappers looking like Uncle Buck, in that Mercury, that’s up in smoke Pour yourself a whole glass of Bleach, then pour another and don’t choke Who got it? (Hook) (2x) Who got it? Who got it? I’m really asking, who got it? Because I don’t see a soul, who can even rock a flow And I’ve been checking all these bars as I’m traveling the globe Who got it? Who got it? (Outro) Who got it? Damn, Mec. I’m tired of these weak ass rappers with these cheap bars Fucking rip-offs, got no lyricism in today’s game That’s all right, we got it (haha) (bird call) (2x)
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(Hook) (4x) Game, set, match, the racket, the racquet, the racket (Verse 1) Drop flows on these mother fuckers, I’m up for the like four nights Got eyes on you mother fuckers, as you try to ignore heights No time for your bullshit, Volcano just blew shit You wanna play games with me, Man this ain’t make believe I said I’m a sight to see, truthfully, what you do believe I’m like the Coolest Keith, I’ll meet your Jewish niece Having her screaming Mazel Tov in Laguna Beach They be like “Who is he?” Call me Mr. Jubilee Formally known as the white Pimp C But I’m in the cave where the lions eat They say where I’m flying is the highest peak How dare you trying out, defying me I got the voice and from my soul it speaks So you wasting time trying to be my leech I’m just fading lines, and I do it neat I got your favorite dime and I’m going deep Cuz she all up in my satin sheets You just know, I’m so elite, like (Hook) (4x) Game, set, match, the racket, the racquet, the racket (Verse 2) Grand Slam, I’m like oh man Call me Conan, Swinging with no hands Caveman because I create fire On 8 Mile with a tire iron If you not inspired, you must be a liar I’m the highest highest, and I’m getting higher Can remember days when I lost desire Then I pulled it out like a pair of plyers Raps running low, I’m the new supplier I know you’re in awe of the way I spit I’m like mother fucker just ask Chris And he in the back like “That’s It” Pack it up, that’s a wrap kids Game over on when I rap this Oh shit, he’s serious His mic game gets furious Don’t even matter what year it is Know these motherfuckers fearing him That’s what they all say when they hear my name Young Derek Carr with the great aim So if it’s Primetime, know I win games So you’ll see me posted at the Hall of Fame, like (Hook) (4x) Game, set, match, the racket, the racquet, the racket   (Verse 3) I’m building bridges, while you falling down I’m so high, up off the ground Should I spit it fast, I don’t wanna kill ‘em Tim, you gotta do, yeah be the villain Lex Luthor with a couple Rugers Chop it up and screw it just like Freddy Krueger Feel like Jeffrey Dahmer, Saddam, Osama When I load the llama, hit ‘em, Medulla Oblongatta I’m just rapping off the top a lot of rappers try to stop it But I’m stationed in the cockpit, “I got it” Maybe I’m just crazy thinking Jay-Z had a baby with a lady That wasn’t Beyonce, the Fonz say, “Ayyyy” Maybe I should stop rapping so fast, maybe I should stop rapping off my ass I been listening to Views and if you get confused Know I got a couple flows that Drake couple probably use I’ll be honest, I’m just fucking with you Like a pyramid scheme, but I’m the top of the league No room for defeat, when you playing with me So I rise to the peak and get you to stand on your feet, like (Hook) (4x) Game, set, match, the racket, the racquet, the racket
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(Verse 1) Baby, I’ve been feeling iconic Maybe, I meant I’m psychotic Locked in, spitting verses like a prophet Soothsayer, Oracle, I keep ‘em in my pocket Ahh shit, Tim it’s time to alter flows Double down the prose, trouble bound, you know I’m about to shuffle out you hoes Looking crooked like an O Now tell what you’ve been putting up your nose? I guess I’ll let it happen, if she’s taking off her clothes Down Yellow Brick Road, got Dorothy in a pose I’m like the only fucking rapper who ain’t dated Amber Rose Never jerking off to her when I’ve been naked and alone But you better lock the doors if you go busting in your home But I got these little busty twins who looking like they clones (Hook) I’m just on my jetpack to Mars B.o.B said the Earth is flat, I ain’t getting very far Take off to Outer Space, I’m going on my journey Take it to the Moon, take it to the stars I’m on my jetpack to Mars I’m just spitting all these bars (Verse 2) Bar spitter, I’ll never fucking stop at all I won’t quit until I make it to the Taj Mahal And I will never fall, apologies for making y’all wait I separate the real from the fake I got these bad bitches, looking like some Eskimos Have ‘em eat it up, like they eating vegetables Now I’m asking questions only heaven knows Hmm…let’s go! I’m just wasting time, vacantly stating lines Somebody asked me if I know what’s in Satan’s mind I said he hates divine, and wishes he could take my time But he ain’t real, so I guess we’re fine Truthfully, I’m honest to a lot of people It’s obvious I’ve lied before, I’m not Evel Kneviel Don’t anoint me to a steeple, but I’m flying like an Eagle Heading up to outer space, is this journey even legal? (Verse 2, Cont’d) I’m just going on my jetpack to Mars All you wack rappers keep buying foreign cars How I do it? It’s all American Actually, I’m unfamiliar with my heritage On a map, I could tell you where Paris is And a fact about William Henry Harrison In office 31 days before they buried him Once again, my verse is getting arrogant (Verse 3) Yeah, mic check it You gotta respect it Getting very lethal weapon Do you have any questions? I’m the topic, I’m the truth and I’m the justice Those lines are not up for discussion I keep it baking like an oven This beat is staying dirty, like kissing on your cousin I’m a rap ventriloquist ADD, better get your Ritalin What state we even in? It’s fate, we meet again I call up Nate, and say ‘hey we eat at 10’ He shows up late, like we ain’t even friends Oh well, I’m saying no surprises Take you on a journey when you close your eyelids Dreaming up these pictures right in front of me Take you on a trip, let’s go visit Hungary I’m talking to a younger me Said he’s feeling low on life, living in a submarine I’m above the ground, hanging out with the trees Birds and the bees, in the fall with the leaves Promised if I got it, then I would never leave But now I’m walking out, telling y’all peace That’s an attitude that leaves you bamboozled At an altitude you need rocket fuel to boost, dude And if I could reduce this all to the truth I’d be out of words when I stand in this booth (Refrain) Intermission, take a break Please sit back and enjoy the ride So this is like an audio format so you can’t see me, but I’m dancing right now. I’m on my jetpack to Mars Jetpacking, jetpacking, I’m on my jetpack to Mars To Mars? Jetpack to Mars (4x) (Chorus) This might take a second to sink in But this final chapter’s gonna leave y’all thinking All the fun and games are over with Now it’s time we get back to some sober shit (Verse 4) I’m worried that, I’m running late Don’t know what time it is? Yo, what’s the date? Should I call you and tell you I’m leaving? No date for return, will that leave you grieving? Where were you this evening? I don’t have that answer Best guess is outer space, gotta move it faster Breakdown because I hate nouns Think of me and you on a date now Wait, how can we be there? We ain’t do nothing but be scared My views disgustingly impaired I knew discussing things ain’t fair So I’m sitting here in this dang chair With this microphone that don’t care Whoa there, I’ve gone too far Got no clue where you are Jetpacked way beyond Mars Then I blow up, be among the stars (Outro) Hey Houston, we’ve had a problem here Say again, please. Uh, Houston we’ve had a problem (inaudible sounds)
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(Verse 1) Planned this trip, it’s for your birthday Think we needed to get away in the worst way Looking back, I remember We needed that trip since November Plane lands down, and I'm driving around Got a couple hours to go off, exploring this town Pick you up in the car, I bought some macaroons Knowing you would love it, it's like our favorite food Weekend gets rolling, and let the fun begin I remember stopping in that moment One night, we aired frustrations Because we knew this was just vacation And we had a couple issues to deal with, but let’s enjoy this field trip Can we make it through this? Or should we no longer pursue this? It's like every day my views switch Remember the love that we shared? Well, now it's just a memory 12 South to Broadway, everything in between Grand Ole Opry, we stopped for ice cream Then I realized something (Hook) The clock struck 10, the clock struck 10 in Nashville (3x) Tick, tock (2x) The clock struck 10 (Verse 2) Hoping for a Music City Miracle Or maybe something a bit spiritual Thinking we could be moving together very soon But it was a struggle for a year or two I really thought I might marry you And don’t act like you wouldn’t consider it So here it is, you really matter But I was going crazier than Mad Hatter The flight delay it was appropriate And we were surrounded by turbulence planes grounded, lightning in the distance, it surrounds us Watch this love going down, when (Hook) The clock struck 10, the clock struck 10 in Nashville (3x) Tick, tock (2x) The clock struck 10 (Verse 3) It was gone so soon, maybe too fast Did we make a mistake, well who would you ask? I’m not saying we should reconcile I’m just capturing a moment, then I’ll let it down Thinking back on the memories made In Skaneateles, we laid in the shade I visit Houston and D.C and that's the first place you told me that you love me Man, that was a major accomplishment Love grew fast, wasn’t nobody stopping it Except distance and my job A month after Nashville, decided we should move on I’m sorry (Outro) The clock struck 10, the clock struck 10 in Nashville (6x)
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Gone Now 04:53
(Intro: John Taylor) I don't care what society thinks. They're nothing anyway. They're no better than me. Out there you just have to fit into a pattern that somebody's already laid out for you. Life we live, you have to set your own patterns, your own ideals. You have to handle the whole job yourself. (Verse 1) Demeanors changing, the meanest language I caught a moment, I leave it hanging No Holy Ghost, facetious praying You knew me most, now what am I saying? Guess, it’s a reality check, that we got a castle wreck And the damsel in distress, just breaking her neck So I don’t even have a reason to be playing this set Hopeless faces like the day that you left Is there a reason why I’d be even upset? So when the stress gets the best of us Know I’m right here still requesting love Damn, these emotions speaking Grab the microphone and exalt a couple demons The reasons that it failed are debatable But if we’re just gonna place or show I’d rather we erase it whole Not bronze, silver, I want the gold So, I hope you get the gist of this If I’m inconsiderate, bear with me, It could take a bit, I’m facing jumping off a cliff At elevation’s, you don’t wanna slip And it’s unlikely that I’m over this If we know it did exist, then we can capture this Ball it in a fist, if you’re falling, make a wish But when I’m calling it is missed, Line ringing, no response at all Get a short text, saying that I shouldn’t call All those times, that was the only thing you wanted But it seems we’re not discussing all the reasons you want nothing To do with me, it’s confusing, see Ended on good terms, at least that’s true to me What do I believe, is it’s a fallacy Someone in your ear, speaking no truth of me Wait, I’m not upset There’s just these thoughts in my head and my chest You know I can’t play it tight to the vest But it’s too late, it seems you already left (Hook) Are you gone? Are you gone now? Did you run away? Did the future come? It was better in the past days Are you gone now? You found new life Or you still hoping wishes come true, right? (Verse 2) Tim, I gotta be honest with you I thought this was done, a mutual decision I had this vision, I would move on And never look back, and you’d be long gone I thought we had agreement I don’t have telekinesis So if you think it, you should speak it Don’t hold it as a secret We don’t need to just repeat this We debated it for months And the distance was the biggest Problem, of the issues we were facing Getting on flights for these mini vacations Didn’t have stability, you’re the one that would say this At the end, you became so vacant Didn’t give me any time, we were so frustrated Man, I hate this, what are we doing? You knew I couldn’t take this I don’t appreciate it, so I’m gonna make a statement Unless you’re packing up and moving to the district I’m gonna go back to being indifferent Don’t think there's not times that I miss it Some days, I just wish you’d come and visit But, I know, that’s just a fleeting memory Distance broke us up, so let distance set us free I’m not forgetting you and you’re not forgetting me Enough time passes, we just gotta let it be I’ll admit, I’m scared that we messed up Because some days, I thought we had the best love In the end, we couldn’t pass the test up So we gotta move on, like the next bus I want to leave you with a few thoughts Then I’ll close the book, so I can move on I’d get so happy, every plane I flew on I didn’t mind all the screens we would view on But eventually, it seems that the truth won Distance is hard, we couldn’t prove wrong We couldn’t figure out the things to improve on So it seems time's up, we say so long... (Hook) Are you gone? Are you gone now? Did you run away? Did the future come? It was better in the past days Are you gone now? You found new life Or you still hoping wishes come true Wishes come true (3x) Right?
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Trilogy 04:12
(Intro) I feel like this is the culmination of a lot of hard work I don’t want to repeat past mistakes, I’ve let love pass away What will last today? If you take away, well that’s okay I’m here to give, this is what I have to say… (Verse 1) Two years, we only made it two years Both of my past loves, only made it two years Who cares? What do I fear? Repeat the process with the next one, right here No! Maybe I should take a moment now Before I go and loan it out How about we look into the future What can I do better, uh What’s the remedy, to keep me from remembering Headed to a destiny that doesn’t seem heavenly Let’s agree, that we should just proceed And this love, could be picking up a head of steam Go! I’m avoiding past mistakes Got too caught up on matter’s that we didn’t make But eventually they break, a mix of envy Jealousy, that’ll leave you with a shattered fate (Hook) She said, I don’t wanna be, part of the trilogy Part of the trilogy, I don’t wanna be He said, I don’t wanna be, stuck in the trilogy Stuck in the trilogy When you look in the mirror, what do you see? Me? (Verse 2) I gotta be honest This beat makes me feel like I’m see-sawing I’m in aww of emotions brought out I’m just wondering if this is the wrong route Not this time, I’m putting work in But similarities can be concerning I hope I learned enough in my past times And you didn’t subscribe to the grapevines It seems, I’m the one who grows ‘em But you don’t drink wine, so we throw ‘em in the ocean Let ‘em wash away, shining awesome rays This is the moment, where I get lost by a fostered gaze Hey! Only say it, if you mean it I’m flying so fast, looking like the Phoenix This explosion, fascinating and scenic I’m getting so enamored by your genius (Hook 2) No, no, I don’t wanna be (3x) Stuck with a trilogy She said, I don’t wanna be, part of the trilogy I don’t wanna be, part of the trilogy He said, I don’t wanna be, stuck in a trilogy Stuck in a trilogy, I’m just hoping this is different, please (Outro) So in that moment, I felt hope This faint optimism, that maybe this time it would be something different Something more than what I had before I hope the third time’s the charm, So, don’t be alarmed Life, Part 2

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