Klashnekoff - Our Time lyrics

[Verse 1] Yo, f** the long talk Life too short Get caught short Find your body outlined in chalk Mind how you walk There's [?] Looking to transport your a** to court For half a quarts You're getting scorched like torch [?] import Feds waiting at the airport CID on force Inspector Morse Swore on his life that [?] Walking a thin line between love and hate like a tightrope These part times but these are hard times Klashnekoff, the never ending saga Pica**o when I put pen to paper Painting pictures with a razor So when times are hard, keep that in mind