"End of Time" as written by and Kamaal Ibn John Fareed Jonathan Howsman Davis....
Just feelin' things out for real, ya know?
Just want to do me for real, ya know?
No reason to make it complicated, you feelin' agitated,
You love it or you hate it fuck it
Desperation, jumpin' off of street corners here
Hustlers looking for buzz like "pop one in here"
Local state officials.yeah they out of touch
Getting money for some, hey yo, ain't nothin' much
But yo let them tell it, we smoke it and we sell it
You don't understand, so don't tell it
You sneakin' souls just for phat diamond golds
cause our lady friends have likings for designer clothes
People in my hood think.If I'm looking raggedy, then the cat is just a weak link
In the very fake chain of oppression.
If television taught me any lesson,
it's "Image is Nothing",
but yo I got a thirst Nothing,
but yo I got a thirst Nothing,
but yo I got a thirst what's first? Your rings or your purse?

[Jonathan Davis]
(Oh boyoh boy! Make your wagers back there! Step lively women and
children first! The world is coming to an end! Come on now we're looking at
the end! We have to leave them we have to leave all our paraphernalia's behind
(brought back brought back.) [Repeats]
(Let's go!)
It's kinda scary you see.
How fucked up things can be
Each time you take a bath
How it could have been your last
There's so much shit around us
Things we can't even see
Is this the end of our line?
That's where I want to be [Repeat: x4]

(End of Time) [Repeats]
(Brought back) [Repeats]

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"End of Time" as written by Kamaal Ibn John Fareed Jonathan Howsman Davis

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