[Verse 1: M.C.D.]
Yuh, It's that time again, but it all depends
Workin 9 to 10 hours in the studio, coward, you stupid hoe
Now, I'm real you should know, you ain't ready for me though
It's time to frown again, 'cause I'm bound to pent up
A bunch of shit, got a lot up in my mental now
Been to many roads and you bet that I went up and down
Time to make another sound
Me and Cusa back for part 6 and we been waitin'
We been super patient, takin' shit slow and adjacent to goats
Lemme count, 1-2-3-4-5-6 times we up on a track
Nowhere near the end but we catchin' flack
Got a knack to attack a whole pack either that or we scrap
With a pad and pen, then again, I amend all the shit that I've said
No regrets and I'm never gonna change my stride, or alter my path
Hidin' inside, bitch I do none of that
Why even try? 'Cause it can happen
All you gotta do is take a leap of faith and deal with your fate
'Cause it can seem like a curse, and then turn out great
'Cause that's how it was with this music
Never thought I would do it, now, I can't chew
My food without thinkin' of usin' my mic and these beats
But it's like a cure to write on these sheets
The feelings to sweet, penning out what I think
All I see when I blink every day of the week
It wasn't my plan, but I say it panned out
[Hook: CusaX]
It's that time again, when I get to thinkin' I'm about to win
I'm reminded then, I'm never gonna be back then again
It's that time again, move on with your life to get around
It's that time today, so don't waste the day
It's that time again, when I get to thinkin' I'm about to win
I'm reminded then, I'm never gonna be back then again
It's that time again, move on with your life to get around
It's that time today, so don't waste the day
[Verse 2: M.C.D.]
Not gonna waste shit, locked in the basement
Godson of Ye, bitch, stocked with an A10
Lots of amazement taught in the way of a hangover
Shots to my brain it's... like I'm livin' life to the fullest
Mic in a fight with my mind every moment
Potent with the rhymes, you keep talkin' while I do it
So near to what I want, but all I gotta do is close in
But it's that time again, I'm at the point where all I can do is
Hope for the best and continue to prove that
I'm built for the game you can wait, but I knew it
My camp got my back if I go into war, and we moppin' the floor
Of the gore that we cause... from scratchin' with our claws
Then we leave you a gift, it's a shift from our jaws
What I mean is that our words are causin' a rumble
Not the royal kind but you're fucked we ain't subtle
Flexin' on you fucks and I ain't even show a muscle
Shuttin' up a bitch like a rifle with a muzzle
A standin' ovation I'm holdin' my station, the battle of ages
It is time to face it, creatin' a sanction, of which I'm complacent
You know I'm stayin' impatient but look
[Hook: CusaX]
It's that time again, when I get to thinkin' I'm about to win
I'm reminded then, I'm never gonna be back then again
It's that time again, move on with your life to get around
It's that time today, so don't waste the day
It's that time again, when I get to thinkin' I'm about to win
I'm reminded then, I'm never gonna be back then again
It's that time again, move on with your life to get around
It's that time today, so don't waste the day
[Outro: Embis]
It's that time again, when I get to thinkin' I'm about to win
I'm reminded then, I'm never gonna be back then again
It's that time again, move on with your life to get around
It's that time today, so don't waste the day
