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My Time - Zach B (Ft. AP West & Mack On The Beat)
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My Time Zach B (Ft. AP West & Mack On The Beat)

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My Time - Zach B (Ft. AP West & Mack On The Beat)
[Chorus: AP West]
So if you kick me down I'm gonna bring the storm
You flipping on my mission now, your reign of terror's gone
You bit the hand that fed you now, so here's some food for thought
I rein it in and then I go and let it all pour, this is now my time
So if you kick me down I'm gonna bring the storm
You flipping on my mission now, your reign of terror's gone
You bit the hand that fed you now, so here's some food for thought
I rein it in and then I go and let it all pour, this is now my time
This isn't over, you should believe
I keep having thoughts and it shows that I will succeed
I don't even trust you, so get out of my life
You won't control anything that I would do, this is now my time

[Verse 1: Zach B]
I was that kid who only had himself, that's the reason why we differ, there was something bigger, I was missing out
But that's only what I figured, motions getting quicker, I was losing doubt
And was full of vigour when they hear me shout
But that's just the kicker, all they do is bicker, soon they wish I'm not who they knew about
They know deep down they can't heal it
I've been stuck in my feelings
So much that parts of them feels it
I'm the one they can't deal with
Look, I stay collected, not who they could have expected
But soon enough they'll respect it
That's the objective, unless you carry a death wish
Then I'm the one they should mess with
I kept to school on my mind
They disagree, but I'm fine
They never see when I grind
I take one step at a time
I hit like a missile when I go ballistic
So many are fickle, I stay optimistic
They don't know the difference till I hit my limit
Proud, acute and humble, they would never get it
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