Time Machine

[Intro]
Did you see what happened? Did you read the sheet?
I feel like plastic; I'm surrounded by me and I can't seem to breathe
If I could go to back when it was so easy to see
I'd climb the dream if only I had a time machine

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I use music like a time machine, huh
You lose if you think I'm a teen
With no rights to speak, and I need privacy
I'd like to see you pretend and try to be me, yeah
I fly with speed when I'm writing these
Rhyming schemes and they're mine to keep
Kinda like a dream except behind the scenes
Of my life, I see fellers lying to me
I fry the mic with speech upright on my feet
I'm like a preacher that likes to repeat
Repeating lines as far the eye can see
I can see that I'm blind so it's irony
I don't fight my idols, I'm the rivalry
I'm trying to beat my high score I just reached
I thought I could leap high for the climb, I need
These lines to find more rhymes to guide my lead

[Chorus]
I need a time machine, time machine
To fight for me, when I'm in need
I won't hide back 'till I decease
Keep my mind relieved inside me, please
Try to reach for my soul for me
Make this goal my final reach
I like to see things the way I see it
It seems music's my time machine, time machine
Rise like a pirate ship with twice the sea
Finding the end light to guide my lead
And I won't hold back since I fight in need
I write to feed me a soul to breathe
Take control of my day, indeed
And music is my time machine

[Verse 2]
I feel so dead when fed with endless happiness
I rap my best which actually gets my soul back
For whenever Fez is at the practice sess', yeah
Rap as if I'm another entity that exists and
Scrap pathetic bits that are lacking gyst to actually get, huh
Okay, you're mates ain't awake
Although, ya claim that you know the way
Packed with a vest when I am depressed
Blow up the showboat which is just sat in my head
Even cats can sense I'm 'bout to start an earthquake
I pretend to have an extra mate
To clap with presence like it's my best birthday
Pick up the microphone and get a fact expressed
Never lack the strength to be at my desk
I produced this beat myself and get up early
Ain't got the money for Dr Dre's bloody aid to run me
Ain't it funny that people like Dylan my hater's coming
To aid the mumble names like you've made an ugly cake
And the oven made it crumble away
Stay humble, never underestimate
And, something else, who would be to blame
If my brain kept nudging me to say I'm another gay?
Would you rather I fake my feelings for loving
Just coz you pray I'm still a brother that is straight?
I'm bi, by the way, so bye bye mate, haha!
Taking lyrics out if they clearly miss what I'm really 'bout
I don't fear your clout, 'hating how you think I'm bound to tear and frown
And I just really doubt you're reading out my lyrics now
Nearly miss the meaning but it hits you like a cleaver, ouch!
The crowd is cheering pretty loud
This dreamy sound is really how I get rid of me feeling like a clown
When the scene is down the drain under concrete ground
Get me out coz what I'm needing now, is a-

[Chorus]
Time machine-

[Verse 3]
I'm a rhyme machine with a type of keen
I like about me because I think I'm fascinating
Passion makes me what I am, you change me
No more acting, wait, please
Attraction's brainy, but that Mercedes
Lacks the way we practice a speech
That's complaining, perhaps we're waiting
For natural nature to practice spitting, great it's actually raining
Procrastinating with the bat I'm swinging
Swing both ways like a see-saw happening, huh
We saw your dream before you even made your schemes
Egor with an ego on his back, yeah, his back is breaking
Teens like me though we know to dream more
Bring back the theme that is happening because I lack the patience
I'm trying to reach for more lines but I repeat shots
Shit, it appears the sheet's torn while recording
Maybe I can keep your-

[Chorus]
Time machine, time machine
To fight for me, when I'm in need
I won't hide back 'till I decease
Keep my mind relieved inside me, please
Try to reach for my soul for me
Make this goal my final reach
I like to see things the way I see it
I need a time machine, time machine
Rise like a pirate ship with twice the sea
Finding the end light to guide my lead
And I won't hold back since I fight in need
I write to feed me a soul to breathe
Take control of my day, indeed
And music is my time machine

[Outro]
I'm so out of it, I think I'm 'bout to break
You like the sound of this? You'd expect I'd drink every now and then a day
But I'm as clean as a rabbit; I clean up my mess
Do I leave or become an addict? Wait, it seems I procrastinate
Did you see what happened? Did you read the sheet?
I feel like plastic; I'm surrounded by me and I can't seem to breathe
If I could go to back when it was so easy to see
I'd climb the dream if only I had a time machine