World's End - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz, Kodie Shane

You fade away, or die like MJ

Your opinion doesn’t matter, I don’t need you anyway

I just got back from the future, no really the other day

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

Time is running out, you can do what you want

What your perspective 'bout, nigga what you on

Feel like the end of days, judgment is on the way

My meteor to take her home, you waitin' gettin' paid

Shit I’ma give you this several ways

Let you niggas choose your fate

How the fuck you lose your faith

We found a map in the same place

In the same chase in the same race

In the same lane in the same vein

That the others came

I took heat and I ran wit' it

Light speed with my tunnel vision

You niggas don’t run shit

You got flat feet and don’t pay attention

How the fuck you in the backseat

Tryin' to put the key in the damn ignition

No drive then you nose dive

The art of war you can’t coast by

I can see the writings on the fuckin' wall

And I ain’t talkin' bout a damn co-sign

You wanna take it all and I can tell that you

Wanted to find the line between yours and mine

You gotta understand that it’s a battle here

But the fight is not between you and I

You fade away, or die like MJ

Your opinion doesn’t matter, I don’t need you anyway

I just got back from the future, no really the other day

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

Nigga run it out, who am I to judge

If you can’t tell the time, I can’t tell you none

Won’t try to sell you none, go and get it bruh

After all we all just run until the race is done

But I got a shortcut straight to the cash

You could get that check than flip (flip flip flip)

You was backstage with the passes

While I was on stage tryna get into the VIP (vip vip vip)

Niggas don’t flash or impress

I could take your bitch, nigga when I dip she dip (she dip dip dip)

Mothafuckas say they real I seriously doubt

You know what the difference is

The imprisonment of mind, body, soul

The confinement will turn a nigga cold

Isolation will kill a nigga’s goals

Make a run for it like a give-n-go

Who knows

I don’t

Lights on

Maestro

It’s all fake

A nice show

The world is a constant revolvin' cycle until

You fade away, or die like MJ

Your opinion doesn’t matter, I don’t need you anyway

I just got back from the future, no really the other day

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play

And the world is ending soon, we don’t have no time to play