Real Life Ticker

Living day by day, in this real-life ticker,
Bombs drop like heavy thoughts, stickin' like a sticker.
Changed up my wardrobe, nothing too slicker,
Just trying to navigate, life getting thicker.

Tick-tock, time passes on its own clock,
Stuck in the grind, in every neighborhood block.
Wearing dreams like a worn-out locket,
In this real life ticker, where we aim to pocket.

Stitched together moments, like threads on a seam,
Wearing life's struggles, it's not always a dream.
Got a new outfit, nothing too extreme,
Just trying to survive in this everyday scheme.

Tick-tock, time keeps ticking, never stops,
Living day to day, facing the chops.
Wearing dreams like a weathered docket,
In this real life ticker, where we make our own plot.

Every bomb that falls, every hardship faced,
A down-to-earth style, at its own pace.

Life's no runway, it's a path to stride,
Wearing scars and lessons, nowhere to hide.
In the mirror of truth, where reflections abide,
Grounded and real, on this life's bumpy ride.

Tick-tock, the clock's ticking, can't trade or swap,
Facing the struggles, in every corner shop.
Wearing dreams like a wallet in my pocket,
In this real life ticker, where we grind and hop it.

In the real life ticker, where moments flicker,
Bombs like a sticker, memories grow thicker.
Got me a new wardrobe, threads that glitter,
Dress me chicer, dreams getting bigger.