A Moment of Your Time Please E

No. Uh-huh. Now wait a minute. Wait a minute. Uh, uh. Wait a minute. Yep. Can I take a moment of your time, Please? Wait a minute. The, the interaction of the year, yeah, I'm back To burn. I took time off, give other rappers Their turn. But due to the fact they're wack, So I'm back. Harder than ever up on the Attacks, now take a break. I'll wake up all Of you lazy rappers who don't respect the trade. With an alarm clock as big as the one Around the neck of Flavor Flav. Ah, never be the same, hold tight to my Identity. When I be mixing remedies, kicking the Poetry that's sent to me. I know it is meant to be soulfully meant For me. Totally, mentally rolling in heavily over The breakers of beat. So take a seat or Take a beating. By this C-H-R-O-M-E and old man Receding. The thought process, it gets stronger. So while the newbies keep falling off, my career Lasts longer. This beat's got me bringing out my Rhyme steez. So that I can just take a Moment of your time, please. I ain't holding back, I gotta go all out To get mine. A fresh rhyme might come in Handy for the next line. I'm frustrated, chumps are making me mad. Shit, rapper floodgates have opened and it's just That bad. A ton of carbon copies without the Double meanings. Suckers for the fame and the light That they be seeing. How you supposed to be Original when you all sound similar? Reading rhythm, feeding off the ignorance in your Listener. That's why the All Seeing Eye is never To be missed. 'Cause ain't nobody else that gonna Rock it like this. I said it once before And more, fuck fitting in. 'Cause that's the death right there and it's Sickening. That's why we get ignored in this field Of music. They always play safe when deciding if To choose it. So shouts to the few, we Know who they are with ease. Be grateful if you could take a moment of Your time, please. Now wait a minute. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Now wait minute. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. When you say your style's hardcore. It's the microphone magician and I'm bringing it Raw. And again, I'm Mister Memory we're leaving a Score. With another two MCs, now we're making a Four. Four MCs gripping the microphone to bits. Coming back to attack the wack and destroying all You shits. A moment of your time please is What is required. It's me and Mister Memory and Chrome and Ill Inspired. I threw a rock and I ran. And battled polar bears, I couldn't swing on vines. With the expert beats, I'm rocking minimal. Mixed with the fictional. Like something biblical, I've never seen a miracle. I drink medicinal to power my unsinkable. Lust for our music, real is our principle. And in additional, we're kicking out the steez. Just the rhymes to grab a moment of your Time, please. Capable of murder, but I never Committed. I'm taking no shorts, so you better Forget it. A moment of your time is all I need for this second. Rhymes a weapon that Will threaten those expressing as I'm blessing. All the crowds to wanna play it back in Streatham. For this second, stop stressing, it's in Light of the blessing. Kicking lyricist spirits as I play with quantum Physics. Exquisite composition in every damn lyric. Check the diction, the rhythm fused with vision. Listen, crafting rhymes designed with pure Precision. So hit pause for a moment and I'll Return. The lyrical king rocks the spot, I'm back To burn. So for the moment, stop and watch My 16 bar quotent. Slapping hard beats filled with pure emotion. The All Seeing Eye, Chrome and Ill and Whirlwind D. So can I take a moment of your Time, please? Please