My Turn

Lyrics

[Verse 1: SkyBlew] Don't need hours preparing Just a couple minutes I don't buy into gimmicks Defying all limits My eye on the finish They don't spy on the menace Only providers of truth Life's rooted in blemish A feeling [?] Overstanding the sentence Paragraphs they gasp Chemist with the pad I follow no fads Create in the lab Trend-setting ex-friends trekking forsaken paths Don't play in the [?] Rather slay 'em with laughs Then submerge in these words Clean as a bubble bath Hustlе this math Plus I'm adding the facts They dividing the mass Subtracting thе staff equals isolation But I'm patient for better days Let us pray for the lost nation Dreamers are my congregation Preaching innovation I'ma need a standing ovation [Chorus] Time to blow this scene like a movie explosion Gotcha open Don't front Know you hopin' the real will return Here they come, come Destiny already confirmed Play with fire, you burn But I'm cool 'til it's my turn My turn, my turn When is my turn? So I can [?] in your face like a sideburn Keep sleeping though Wait 'til my turn [Verse 2: MayDay] Soulful stanzas for all of my [?] Deep fixated on how to break standards Remember they questioned us The crowd raised they hands up Like mind your manners? But of course we nice Learned to store light Endure long nights Now we Borealis bright Or stars in case they ice [?] cracking carbonite Force of the day Jedi Alchemize ill intent as the lightning strikes Thunder tones [?] appetite uh Produce flames as my passion ignites, rah Got the dragon drive So when it's my turn Don't expect for me to stay in the lines Color them surprises A blackout on this road rage [?] don't have to speed to see the signs So shine, refine and realize Try to cut it two a time Slice the wrong why [Chorus] Time to blow this scene like a movie explosion Gotcha open Don't front Know you hopin' the real will return Here they come, come Destiny already confirmed Play with fire, you burn But I'm cool 'til it's my turn My turn, my turn When is my turn? So I can [?] in your face like a sideburn Keep sleeping though Wait 'til my turn [Verse 3: SkyBlew] On time even when I'm late My hunger won't be appeased with plates I'ma need a wok in this place Stir frying in your face No hibachi wasabi heating up the blaze [?]ing up the bass, going dumb over drums Mental capacity weighs a ton You're done My turn to become great Yeah I'm sure As the sand to the beach Get my hands on a beat Then it's over They calling blueprints old Hova We mow soldiers Flow cool as freezer, brotha Giving cold shoulder I overload quotas Pay what you owe us Say you better? Well, show us [Chorus] Time to blow this scene like a movie explosion Gotcha open Don't front Know you hopin' the real will return Here they come, come Destiny already confirmed Play with fire, you burn But I'm cool 'til it's my turn My turn, my turn When is my turn? So I can [?] in your face like a sideburn Keep sleeping though Wait 'til my turn Time to blow this scene like a movie explosion Gotcha open Don't front Know you hopin' the real will return Here they come, come Destiny already confirmed Play with fire, you burn But I'm cool 'til it's my turn My turn, my turn When is my turn? So I can [?] in your face like a sideburn Keep sleeping though Wait 'til my turn