Intro (Poetik Force):
Crack head music, you know we in there
Swag music, you guys in there, are you in there
Ok, Yo I go by Poetik Force
Got Keon Supreme, West Covina, Jansport J

Verse 1 (Keon Supreme):
I told them Ima do me regardless
My hunger for success has made a nigga heartless
Working two jobs still skinny and I’m starving
On a new team and I’m still Brett Farving
Large and in charge, Question my perfection
And that’s too much to ask
Thought you learned your lesson
The last time you raised your hand
Now a nigga flexin, charismatic, automatic bitch stealin weapon
Click Click Boom!
My momma told me I was doomed when I stop serving Jehovah
Weed got me paranoid, now I’m looking over shoulders
Shrooms got me feeling like I’m God, liquor brings me down
Rollercoaster please stop, damn
There ain’t shit that can stop me
And only God can tell if God really loves me
If not go to hell
I’ll take your spot daddy, where’s your thrown, like your chair
Looking at my watch and tell them that its time for me to get there

Chorus:
Yea, you know its (Time for us to get there)
The whole world knows it (Time for us to get there)
Yea everybody yo its (Time for us to get there)
Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Boom

Verse 2 (Poetik Force)
Ay yo the time is going by and the clock is always tickin
Money, power, respect, in this life is how we livin
And its time to reach the heaven gates, flyin high in the states
Time for us to get it and put these fuckin rappers in they place
The stakes are high either you fall or you rise
Either you broke or serving pies
Or working 9 to 5
From the block to Barbados, Euro, money and Peso’s
All about the masterminds, dreams you never fake those
I take souls and heal them for the love of this music shit
I’ve been through it all from the hills to the sewages
Ooh it is Poetik Force still blowin trees
Keys keys open doors
Open the lock and you will see
The two rhyme spitters on the M.I.C
The 9-0-9 to the C-O_V
Better believe we getting hot we the flame to the flair
And fuck checking clock yo its time for us to get there

Yea

Chorus:
Same

Verse 3 (Poetik Force):
Ay yo we up on this mic, yo your boy is so coo
Bust a move, can’t stop, won’t stop, feel the groove
Get loose, ride the rhythm, high your killin
Emcees ain’t no tomorrow, I gotta pop a bottle
Wait, scratch it like a lotto, I gotta pop a model
Full throttle like sheesh, you know we’re gone in the wind
Blunts in the sky, get them high, juice and gin
Time to win on the way to the top mother f*cker

Verse 4 (Keon Supreme)
I had a dream last night, about a bitch in white
Getting fucked all night, because her pussy so tight
She say she want to do right, But she always does wrong
Say she on that club shit I said its time to change your song bitch
Time to move on to P.force and Keon
Tell them be gone ‘fore that ass get pissed on
Shit on, it was unknown that you were the one for me
Adore me and you stay a door right up the street
Slang City


Chorus