Tekster:
The Better World Time Travel

Time Travel (Matt Coban) Afraid of asking where were going Can't hang on to this moment anymore I felt you along the way, couldn't breathe till it was

nigga Where the cabbage at? Gudda Gudda muthafucker there'll be nothin' after that I'm bout to go HAM on this muthafucking track In fact I'm better than a lot of niggas better

meet on the streets speak of true love, Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home. One of these days they know they better get goin' Out of

meet on the streets speak of true love, Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home. One of these days they know they better get goin' Out of

fed me nothing but sauer kraut Until I was twenty-six and a half years old That's when I swore that someday, Someday I would get outta that basement And travel

Whenever you're ready to go they get cut Rappin' at the same time, slang our stuff Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, Flesh. Perfection connection One mo time

and I'm Spit In a habitat of Cadillacs and battle raps and people that travel at the speed of need Never agree with the ways of the world Cats say anything

my life Girl, can I be real? I just wanna feel on your booty, that's not a big deal Shawty, you drinkin' on that Martini I wanna see you in a bikini Or better

you guys She make you look so bad, I bet you want a disguise I knew the day and time would come When she went out in the world and had to find her one