Intro: Imani
Timeless, yeah
Uh-huh
What? Okay
Yeah, alright (Rick Rock)
Oh, uh

Verse 1: Imani
Globetrotter steppin' in hotter with the new fashion
Fasten your seatbelt, blastin' the beat, summertime
Summertime felt like the heat melted the seats
Smashin' down PCH, watchin' waves crashin'
My bass is everlastin', blastin'
Out the window like a drive-by
Kids wave, ''Hi'' when they see me drive by
Never told a lie unless I had to
Oncе got busy in a Fatburger bathroom
Half-past noon, light up the boom
But the sign says, ''Ain't no smokin' in thе room'' (What?)
Ain't no smokin' in the room
From the womb to the tomb, huh, we don't give a what
We gon' do what we want
It is what it is and it was what it was
And I'm feelin' kinda buzzed as I watch it unfold
Think Imani went crazy, they say he went rogue
Nah, just hit the road and came home and En Vogue
With a mouth full of diamonds and a pocket full of gold

Chorus: Slimkid3
Time is always marching on (Timeless)
All we know, will soon be gone (Timeless)

Verse 2: Slimkid3
There's only so much shit I got time for
Otherwise I got a blindfold
There's only so much my mind holds
Reminds me of old school, winos
Shootin' shit behind the doors
Wastin' time while the wine pours
Meanwhile grandma shines floors
Feedin' kids that wasn't yours
As I explore from street to shores
Couldn't take the heat of this seat no more
Had to learn what I could, I was good with a little bit
It was all that I needed for a little shit
That's what they call me and I was cool with it
I got my hustle on, wasn't for the bullshit
I watched them pushin' money straight to the pool pit
Bitch we ain't rich, who you foolin'?

Chorus: Slimkid3 & Fatlip
Time is always marching on (Timeless)
All we know, will soon be gone (Yo, timeless)

Verse 3: Fatlip
Full of flavor check the status
No doubt about it, this is magic
So far I'm swaggin' on this maggots
You know I'm bad like Michael Jackson
I fly around like I'm Aladdin
Passport tatted, they mad at it
I gave her the D., now she's an addict
Like it was codeine or acid
Never should have told her she could have it
Now she totally erratic
Another good girl turned ratchet
When I smash it, turn into a habit, you know
Stay up late like I'm Batman
Chomp pills like I'm Pacman
Funny style niggas can't build
Just keep it real nigga, goddamn
Beats bang like pots and pans
Murked shit like Son of Sam
Work, work like that Fergie jam
Your girl know who I am
Top shot this rock vodka
Party in Vegas, I'm Frank Sinatra
Steak and lobster, still keep it underground
I ain't never been a fake mobster (Fake mobster)

Chorus: Slimkid3
Time is always marching on (Timeless)
All we know, will soon be gone (Timeless)

Outro
Don't let your life pass you by (No time, [?] present)
You can make it right
One day at a time (Timeless)