

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Clock hands boxing me, a southpaw fight Chasing daylight, shadows eating the night Brain's a loose kite, tangled in the breeze Thoughts slip quick, buttered fingers on the keys [Chorus] I keep losing my mind, always running outta time Tick-tock slicing, sharp as a guillotine line I keep losing my mind, slipping through the grind Sand through the glass, can’t rewind what’s mine [Verse 2] Mind's a DJ, spinning static and screams Time’s a slick thief, robbing all my dreams Calendar’s a cage, every square’s a trap Plans collapse, folded maps in my lap [Bridge] Tired soles pacing, sneakers scuffing the floor Lost minutes piling, like junk at my door Each second’s a thief, stealing more and more Time’s a war, and I’m losing the score [Chorus] I keep losing my mind, always running outta time Tick-tock slicing, sharp as a guillotine line I keep losing my mind, slipping through the grind Sand through the glass, can’t rewind what’s mine
Tags
minimalist, boom-bap with gritty drum loops and sparse piano stabs, rap, dark
1:41
No
11/30/2025