You think dumb
And it making you numb
And that is who you've made you
The dumbest dumb have foresight of the future
Look at the irony
You're not making the most of time, life
And you think life is gonna think you over giving you a chance?
Where's that will power?
Is it not probbing you on how you've succumbed to dumbness?
Fast pushing you to numbness?
Is your soul free living in a vessel dumb numb?
Indeed the spirit is willing
But the flesh is dumb numb
Make the most of time
The deposited time
With every dime
For it has no balance whatsoever
Talking of saving
Time is worth saving
When the most is been made