Lyrics Show Time (feat. Don Mykel) - Malcolm Nash

Yeah you know what time it is
I know you been patiently waiting
The time is now
7 Days a week we been working
Don Mykel the lyrical mastermind
Mal in here
From the 212 to the 864 stand up

You ain't never swam waters
With a great white, shake dice
Taking block orders on a late night

Early in the morning
She can take pipe
Face like Riri
Ass like Jay wife, yeah

She know I'm a monster, I conquer

Flight risk
Before you let it fly
You should ponder, hmm

Don't sweat me
Sweat sonas

The lord stress nada
You force flex

I couldn't afford rest
Scorch flesh
I'm more or less fond of it

Writing history
Pressed of the 4 next sagas

My vortex, spin and I call next
Winner better stall next
And then I score, stretch yes

It's the Don keep calm
When I'm on scene
Palm full of morphine
I can make 'em all feigns
Raw make the dog gleam
Karma make her gall bleed, yeah
Wait, karma make her gall bleed

You ain't never saw a king
Couldn't move accordingly
My bless is cordially
Split percentage with the 4 of me
The rest is forgery
Manifested like its sorcery
Your best is boring to me
Your not progressing
To my cores reach

Reshape the game in my hands
Like its pottery

Left blood stains
I don't dance
But I ain't Carti B

Get a face tat and call it artistry
Taught to stay strapped
When shit gets startling

Been to hell and back
It ain't too far to me

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

People telling me
My conscious yells at me
When I sleep

I breathe melodies
With speed, intelligence
I'm a beast

A young shepherd, I feast
Amongst helping the sheep

My one weapon my speech
Could numb reverends

Read Qur'ans, everything's a breach
Deploy seven men
The war will never end
Capiche? Its settled then

Peddling in the streets with no apostles
Hostile veteran

One night stands
Then they dead to me
Like my Instagram
I administer, the finisher

Rope 'em like the clans in Virginia

Send a minister
To readminister
The same ole type of views
That they've been swindling
Might need some Ritalin
To help me benefit
I'm going hard
Even scrimmaging

It's been centuries
With no empathy
For our people, public enemies
I blame the Hennessy
The Penitentiaries
Corporations matching synergies
With plans of ending me

I do this independently
I bring that energy up

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

Tell me, where we at?
In the 864

We tried to warn you
We want to thank you for rocking with us
It's far from over

Don Mykel did his thing
Malcolm did his thing

Be on the look out for the next one

Like I said
We working 7 days a week no sleep

Tell me who do it like us?
I'll wait