A moment ends, I’ve-got-my-rhymes
Whatever comes, I-write-it-down
So knock me out and shoot-me-down
With mics in hand, we’ll stand against the-test-of time
A moment ends, I’ve got my rhymes
Whatever comes, I write it down
So knock me out and shoot me down
With mics in hand, we’ll stand against the-test-of-time

