My Time - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, uh-huh, now this my time, time to make history, let's do this

Chicks I do 'em, kids I rip through 'em, clicks I stck to 'em, fans I spit to 'em

So step up quick, get your rep ruined, I'm tryna pioneer this rap shit like Rick Rubin

Spots I blow 'em, knots I hold 'em, cops patrol, block the motion, hustle stop for no one

All I need is my brain to concoct these poems, don't forget to throw in a whole box of trojans

I lock emotion off a talking lotion, smooth you got that right huh, okay I'm hoping

I've been places, shared laughs with a lot of people, tried to be fair, clashed with a few egos

Let anger go through this pen in my palm, scared money don't make money, I'm spending it wrong

All them hoes you'll be broke by the end of this song, you snakes can't fight, Bless I guess your Venom is gone, it's

My era, my time, my day, my rhyme, my style, my way

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

My era, my time, my day, hey! My rhyme, my style, my way, (C'mon!)

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

Never been religious, always been spiritual, never compromised, keep my style lyrical

No matter how large streets I'm hearing you, no matter how hard beef I'm still fearing you

No matter how far peeps I'm still here with you, it ain't gon' end, we the imperial

Since I learned to speak I was beyond my time, told I had an old soul this goes beyond rhyme

Born to shine, so I balled till you're blind, put my balls on the line, power all of my mind

And yo, I mapped it out, rapped it out, acted out, scrapped it out, hold up style master now

No guns, keep your gat in the holster, wanna take my chain fine, cut it out of my poster, rap like I'm supposed to

You can't cobra, my shows attract more women than Oprah's, all I do is post up

Lay on the sofa, talk shit and let these chicks give me close ups

I keep it Hip-Hop like graffiti throw ups, love the underground but I'm really tryna blow up

My era, my time, my day, my rhyme, my style, my way

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

My era, my time, my day, hey! My rhyme, my style, my way, (C'mon!)

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

I was raised by this cuture, made by you vultures, dreams of being paid with more rocks than Gibraltar

I bring the heat like meringue and salsa, fuck my name in lights, just give me a marker

Straight Henny and Vodka, temped out with the parka, up north holding it down, setting it proper

I never asked for shit, I demanded it, follow my destiny, they commanded it

Platinumberg, dawg we branded it, wish I flew those planes and could've landed it

But yo, when it's drop chaos, busting shots, I put the buzz on the street that'll touch your blocks, come on

My era, my time, my day, my rhyme, my style, my way

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

My era, my time, my day, hey! My rhyme, my style, my way, (C'mon!)

My walk, my talk, my slang, my crew we do our thing

Yeah, we do our thing, and this is how it's going down, Bless

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