Time, blow away the lies Takes away the shine, makes the magic die I've been on my grind I've been flying high I've been looking around, waiting to be found Time, blow away the lies, Takes away the shine, makes the magic die I've been on my grind, I've been flying high, I've been looking around, waiting to be found Sit back, relax. Now Grab a six pack, no need to relapse You know that we Mac-nificent Or macadelic Cause there really is no telling. So goddamn fly you must think we're only aesthetic But this time, there will be no peace sign, Put it on the b-sides, make you wanna resign. Besides All the money in the world and you can never buy it, ten thousand hours on the grind so you can feel my power Our, style so cold Diamonds, when we're in control Silence, and watch it unfold I've been on my grind, I've been flying high, I've been looking around, waiting to be found