[Hook] This my time Everything Im rhyming for, my heart and my soul and every part of me I be grinding for This my time Every time I touch the mic, I give my life day and night with every single lyric I write x2 [Verse 1Liquid Assassin] From the moment that I got in the game I spit it like a monster, atomic flames Kick it from the brain like my conscience stain I aim like a lyrical eruption bustin Head rush then bust like thunder crush the mic Head up from a cut concussion then tear the booth down like mass destruction Liquid Assassin, my game is cold Everybody sleep on me like Im made of foam My music is magic, Hatian flow But I got one question, what you hatin for? Push to the limit every minute I spit and [?] rippin the gimmick deliver [?] When I die? Not by your hands when I die. Your hands could try Cause when I die, its either by the hands of time, or them hands is mine Im living in a world where the weak ones fry You look em in the eye but the weak ones lie Music a lot more than what meets the eye My mind is so focused to complete this rhyme [Hook] [Verse 2Liquid Assassin] [?] come catch a bomb rap combat face [?] to know that Fall back, sawedoff to saw that [?] haul ass I was a point where I felt so low Now Im at the point where my rhymes are solo Heading for the [?] Sitting with the Colt 45 I know I visualize in my mind eyes closed That with my time and my grind I show That with my rhymes I shine with my flow Everyone around me gon feel that vibe The passion I bleed on the beat I glide You better believe it in the dream my time Is only beginning to really see inclined Es aside the rap game and crack frames Game hit brains like base and cocaine Dont serve my place Ill break the dope frame Then kick the dope down like I raid the dope game Lock on the safe But I own the [?] I aint stopping, no way so you hoes can showboat Im copping a case of my shows and throw bowls [?] [Hook] [Verse 3Liquid Assassin] This is my time I believe it you see it Im bleedin this sees it This industries weak and deceased Im breathing relief I mean it Release with it easing beasting And easily eating even Allowing these other rappers to be in my presence and speaking You cant tell me Im falling off When I aint started at all Im hot as Molotov, making you feel the blades like Harlem all Haunt you like Holocaust With bars that break shit Leaving scars you cant fix and hawk one in your face like snake spit Spit like snakes piss I rip like eight pits You cats cant say shit, I drop a diss then cakeflips These tracks, I spray clips [?] you laced it This my time I cant quit I rhyme till I vanquish [Hook]
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