About Time Again (feat. Max P)

Let me take your ass back to 2009

Musical impressions define inspirations for decades

Time flies, man. I told you we'd be back on this track in 2019

You can't see the smile on my face but believe me, ha-ha

You blink once, you blink twice, and ten years are out the window

I know where I'm going, I can't tell you where I've been, though

Times have been hectic, with a capital H

It's airports, airplanes, air cannons on stage

I am crossing borders when I'm pimping my style

All I wanna see on stage is the crowd go wild

Create imaginary worlds so we can lose our minds

You better fit it and all of us can have a good time

No room for haters, 'cause haters ain't shit to me

I lost my mom then I started my own family

You see, we come and we go, we all do at some point

But before my time's up I'm gonna rock the joint

Are you with me? Are you Hard-style like me?

I am what I am, it's all I ever be

I'm high, I'm flying like never before

Even gravity cannot hold me down no more

That's right, it goes a-one, it goes a-two, it goes a-three, four, five

When others been doubting their commitment

I've been sticking with this, I am Hard-style, listen, top of the list

You are Hard-style if you're copying this

Can't fake this feeling, can't fake the realness is the truth

For me and my partner in crime, we're like Bonnie and Clyde

For each other we die

I work my ass off, no 9 to 5, I'm the 24/7 guy in overdrive

Besides the BPM, there is no speed limit

I work fast, I work hard, play this game to win it

And I am in it from beginning to end, that's right

Something the motherfuckers don't understand, and I might be

Stepping on toes here, fuck these hoes here

These wannabe politicians tryna fuck up my flow here

They fuel my flames, I'm burning higher than high

The name is Brennan Heart and I am Hard-style

Closin' another decade o' hectic

Who knows what the future brings

Your spokesperson, Max P, signing off

Peace