In The Moment

Lyrics

[Intro: O.C.] In this game, we a link in the chain This is real so I'll remain Preserving the classic ways we do this music Hahahahaha. APOLLO! Yeah, uh, yeah, continuation of Trophies Add on to the discography Let's do it A [Verse 1: O.C.] Flow in the pocket, definitely it's an art to it Taught by the gods prior to me on just how to do it Now when my pen manoeuvres so sick in the groove Like I'm cruising butter soft the seat is pearly as beluga Verbally he's still a prob' The so-called big names or types feelin' themself I look at 'em as insane, so here it is, another trophy The taxidermist I'm out Heads on walls when I lyrically off 'em My brain store's open 24/7/365 days, I got that infinite wave What's etched in stone is bond to place, I could never be erased Naysayers talk, but what can they say? Got time in this village off particip'ing and skill in the words I put beside one another for you to feel this, huh Some catch it, some are smart some are dumb Some dudes work twice as hard but I do it for fun [Hook: O.C.] Over some classic shit we give a strong show Case appealing to the masses, also You feel a vibe from head to chest, way past your torso From Detroit to NY, come on yo Can't deny what you're feeling this is real folk flow we got going on deck Lesson bestowing, Hip Hip 101 in effect You in the moment this will guide you to check out for those not knowing [Verse 2: O.C.] Channel my thoughts through music Beat acting as a conduit Underground shit here for sewers For those in the know that I've done this many times Understand my love for music is more than just rhyme Kudos in order as I'm guided by some morals Steal from a youngster past coming to the torch they lit My earthly form, courtesy of mama I'ma last born A sibling die before me then I came along Attitude's cobblestone And some O's known to keep it light cos I move better on my own No clone, I'm a one of one Throughout the planet I'm known, for any granite that I walk on is home Shown respect for people as I expect it in return The past echos the future, they both merge Aquatic ear in case the surf surge Beside Apollo on the board, after the chorus comes the third verse [Hook] [Verse 3: O.C.] Over the years I ask myself where the time's gone As I'm chillin' in my backyard, skewin' steaks on the barb' Sippin' on something that I popped the cork on, buzzed Money's the motivation nowadays despite the love Change in the times reflect A whole different state of mind, I assume It's what the people accept Rules are barred from the game now Cause lames have been treating it Areas need repairs, it's time for some maintenance, yo See my job is more than just to make your heads nod To and fro over bass and treble decibels Still [?] holds court in his sport O's playin' by his own rules Old school I consider just old news Though dues been paid, I still have it in me It's a gift, not a talent, deeply entrenched within me So thanks to the supporters and stand-up promoters Til the next time [?] I touch as always [Hook]