Take My Time

[Verse 1: Marlon Craft]

Yeah, it's the goose bumpin' cider

Truth huntin' 'spired

If you snooze once then you lunch

I move past the liars

Hungry and they apetizin'

Smarter than an Apple buyer

Sweet as mother's apple pie

Is flyer than an advertisement

It's Craft

Here to save all the kids from the bullshit

They ain't got the balls to be real

They doin' full splits

All young and [?] money from like all of their idols

But I step over the green like Lebron in the finals

I'm a warrior of love though

Retire the blunt smoke

But if you need some wisdom

Come and see me, I'm the plug though

[?] my office

I'm employee of the month so

Pass me the Mike Scott

I'm throwin shots at who want mo'

One mo', one mo', one mo'

They fall in love with it

I don' worked too hard for this

They gon' have to come get it

Heat up on my mind like a fucking Phoenix Suns' fitted

Right it down and run with it

Spittin' 'til my lungs quittin'

Ugh, said they gon' know me this year

I told my pops'don't worry

I'll make those loans dissapear

Now my opponents are scared

But I'm a proponent of fear

I pull it all in my music so they know that it's real

And they used to laugh and giggle at me

Now my mouth so trigger happy

Republican congress members lobbyin' to keep me rappin'

But you can't purchase this at Walmart

This all heart

Take the mic like it's my AllSpark

And then it all started, it's Craft

[Chorus: Marlon Craft]

I said no, no, la la la

Ain't nobody livin' gonna change my mind

If they don't give it to me

Imma take my time

Imma take my shine

I said no, no, la la la

Ain't nobody livin' gonna change my mind

If they don't give it to me

Imma take my time

Imma take my shine

[Verse 2: Jay Lonzo]

Tape bumpin' out the Jeep

While they askin' when I'm droppin' it

Everyone I know is getting dubbed

Until I'm poppin', shit

I dock the tracks

Hidden talent, I'm an oculist

Showin' me your money, buddy

Show me when you coppin' shit

The give or go with Craft

Given gold and given gash

Shawtys' wanna know my class

So I give 'em show of math

The new era

That don't really mean that we do better

It taks a little while for y'all to say that he knew better

He blew cheddar fast

Got distracted by the ass

Now we contemplaiting gold when back to class

Playin' blast

But that shit is overrated

Raising hornets

I ain't [?]

Got my start up in New York

Now no tellin' where my face is

You a real Knicks fan

If you noticed who I'm speakin' on

People pay attention to every track they here me speakin' on

And the game is baggage claim

I'm takin' what's mine

Everybody trynna rush me

I just take my time