Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
I never been a shogun
But I'm on one
I got a glow like [?]
Homespun
Gold in a blowgun
Far from an O, but it still weighs a whole ton
Never broke, I'm shook, let it grow some
Crooked letter O, dumb, poetry's no fun
Hold on, no funk for punk, no hump
In the back flack is a fucked up
No print, that is an uncut photo
If I was Bruce Lee I'd beat him to my nunchucks
But I'm not, and I won't be
Posing for trophies
[?] for my role like I'm better than Kofi
They wanna wrestle with [?]
Go talk to De La, they said I'm that dope sweet
There's a push [?] that you don't see
So they can get it while you focusing on me
Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
Eternal is fertile for opportunity
Calling prosticles, proper unity
Make love every day noon to three
My half full cup runneth over
I'm too old for this shit like Danny Glover
So this guy at work, he's a writer too
He said, "So you've written songs?"
I said, "Quite a few."
If I could go back in time, I'd reply anew
To say, "Yes sir, it's the pride in you."
Gets me every time
So hard to hide from view
Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
Sometimes you don't get another chance
Sometimes you will never get a second attempt
With each tick tock tick of the second hand
You get a little bit closer to Neverland
