odyss3y – time is power Lyrics
Artist: odyss3y
Song: time is power
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings every hour
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings еvery hour
The youngest prodigy to ever step foot as an anomaly
I spit em’ riddles, I fiddle for these viewers to figure out
The middle of the spectrum, leave a mark when my own sticker out
I left a role on my presence then blushed into creation
Let my own soul and essence talk, within this small duration
Just cause’ I’m young and Asian, they assume I ain’t gon’ make it
But I’m still solving my equations, stop the belly-aching
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings every hour
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings every hour
I never try to be fly, I’m on that autopilot
The soul is brighter, cause’ the holy ghost is ultraviolet
The sound caves into it’s aura, so my own chime shall widen
So lemme make these new wave forms of my mind like Poseidon
I’m always grateful for my food as I just start the dining
They try to take the pen, but I’ll still find my silver lining
I take my chance, I’ll make amends, for my own high inclining
Start the advance, and start my writing, til’ I find defining
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings every hour
Money is evil, and time is the power
The weasel wields the pen and starts to build up a tower
I blossom with all these flowers, when the sunlight finna shower
Taste the victory, sweet and sour, feel my feelings every hour
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
odyss3y – elemental
ODYSS3Y – CORRODED ROSES
odyss3y Lyrics – time is power
Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.
Release Year: 2022