(RIO)
LET ME CLUE YOU IN, WATCH ME MOVE THE PEN
DRAG THE INK ACROSS THE PAGE, WHAT MY RHYMES EXPAND
YOU CAN NOT CONTEND, YOU’RE HANGING BY A STRAND
YOUR CLOCK IS TICKING WITH EACH GRAIN OF SAND
LIFES AN HOUR GLASS, TIME IS MOVING FAST
WATCH THE MINUTE HAND, TRY TO UNDERSTAND
THAT YOU HAVE A PURPOSE AND THERE IS A PLAN
YOU BETTER GET A CLUE BEFORE IT GETS YOU MAN

(RIO)
DROP A HINT I PICK IT UP
THEN DECIDE IF I TRULY GIVE A FUCK
ONLY TIME WILL TELL FOR ALL OF US
LIFES UNCERTAIN, WE SCRATCH THE SURFACE
OUR NAILS GET DIRTY BUT THAT’S JUST NOT ENOUGH
SOMETIMES SHIT GETS ROUGH
BUT I STAY TOUGH
TAKE TIME TO SORT OUT MY STUFF
I’M SURE ENOUGH
OVERTIME I JOT A LINE
I REMEMBER
I GOT A LOT ON THE LINE
LMCYI
ITS ABOUT THAT TIME
THAT IM THAT GUY
I GOT FISH TO FRY
TILL THE DISH TASTE DRY
CHEW YOU UP SPIT YOU OUT
I NEVER KNEW WHAT SHIT TASTE LIKE
HIT THE BRAKES
I’VE GOTTEN OUT OF CONTROL
BUT THERE’S SNAKES
AND I’M ON PEST PATROL
I GOTTA SLIT THEIR THROATS
IN A WAY THATS CONVENTIONAL
WHEN I RATHER TAKE THE ROUTE DEEMED UNETHICAL

(RIO)
LET ME CLUE YOU IN, WATCH ME MOVE THE PEN
DRAG THE INK ACROSS THE PAGE, WHAT MY RHYMES EXPAND
YOU CAN NOT CONTEND, YOU’RE HANGING BY A STRAND
YOUR CLOCK IS TICKING WITH EACH GRAIN OF SAND
LIFES AN HOUR GLASS, TIME IS MOVING FAST
WATCH THE MINUTE HAND, TRY TO UNDERSTAND
THAT YOU HAVE A PURPOSE AND THERE IS A PLAN
YOU BETTER GET A CLUE BEFORE IT GETS YOU MAN

(SKYLER DURDEN)
LET THE INK BLEED ON PAPER WAIT FOR MINUTES HOURS DAYS
WEEKS INTO MONTHS - MONTHS MUST’VE NEVER CAME
YEARS PASS TEARS LAUGHS BEER DRAFTS SPILL A BIT
CHEERS YOUR GLASS IN YOUR NAME HEAR YOU PASSED WHO GIVES A SHIT?
NEW PARAGRAPH FLEW THERE AND BACK WHO DIS?
STU WITH A PAD CRUISE WITH A BAD BLUE BITCH
SKIP THE SUIT, GET THE LOOT ‘TIL I’M TOO RICH
INCOGNITO IN CAHOOTS ACT LIKE YOU KNEW THIS
STILL THERE AIN’T NO MOVEMENT, MAN I HATE THIS PLACE IT’S STUPID
HAVE TO FABRICATE MINUTIAE, HOURGLASS ABOUT TO FLIP
GIVING IN TO YOUR COUNTERFEIT SENSE OF FLOWERS SNIFFED
DO NOT RESUSCITATE A CAPTAIN ON HIS DROWNING SHIP
SOME TAKE A QUICK DIP OTHERS TAKE A DIVE IN
SMOKE SIGNALS FROM THOSE FOLKS THAT MADE IT TO THE ISLAND
DON’T HATE THE MILEAGE HATE THE TIME THAT’S BEEN FLYING
HATE THE FATE YOU GAVE YOURSELF A PLACE THAT YOU DIE IN
TREAD THE WATERS, KICK YOUR FEET OR PUMP THE BRAKES
DON’T FEED THE FISH AND GUT THE SNAKES
TOUCHING BASE MUCH TOO LATE MISSING OUT ON SOMETHING GREAT
SOME WILL SAY THEY’RE BUSTING OUT BUT STAY STUCK IN PLACE

(RIO)
LET ME CLUE YOU IN, WATCH ME MOVE THE PEN
DRAG THE INK ACROSS THE PAGE, WHAT MY RHYMES EXPAND
YOU CAN NOT CONTEND, YOU’RE HANGING BY A STRAND
YOUR CLOCK IS TICKING WITH EACH GRAIN OF SAND
LIFES AN HOUR GLASS, TIME IS MOVING FAST
WATCH THE MINUTE HAND, TRY TO UNDERSTAND
THAT YOU HAVE A PURPOSE AND THERE IS A PLAN
YOU BETTER GET A CLUE BEFORE IT GETS YOU MAN

(RIO)
SO FUCK THE OTHER MAN
WHAT YOU NEED TO UNDERSTAND
IS THAT IM OUT HERE GRINDING
TRYNA PUSH MY BRAND
THEY WANNA SEE ME BAND
STILL TRYNA SHAKE MY HAND
THEN TALK DOWN TO ME BUT IM STILL SMILING
YOU’RE HANGING BY A STRAND
AND IT’S NOT SURPRISING
YOU CANT STOP ME RISING
IM UNCOMPROMISING
DOWN TO MY RHYMING
THE WORDS IM COMBINING
I DON’T NEED TO CLUE YOU IN
THIS ITSELF IS DEFINING