Travel back in time to two thousand and ten
Eighteen years of age hanging with my friends
Nearing close to the end of one last chapter
Prior departure soon thereafter
Time not a factor basement plastered
Loud and obnoxious so much laughter
Open candor midnight banter
Call up some hoes and hope they answer
Party at G's B.Y.O.B
Come by say what up ASAP
D-O-P-E we on our way
Got six friends with us is that okay?
G said that's fine text me when your outside
We'll send someone up to let you guys inside
Then they would arrive and we would chill
Deep into the night on these cheap thrills
Spill cup after cup doing god knows what
Two half gallons later and everyone's drunk
We had just smoked a blunt so beats we bump
Then we'd plug in the mic and crank things up
Spit rhymes from the top right off the head
Quick sixteen each pass off to the left
This is where I belong this is where it began
Right there in the basement twenty and ten
Thats, when I, felt, most, alive
Nothing, ever, really, mattered, who, what, where, why
If there's, any, thing, I love, it lies, left, behind
No matter, what, i'll always, miss, the best, of, times, in
2010
2010
2010
2010
Was the year I felt it all make sense
To be honest I just haven't really felt that since
Every single person that I ever called my friend
Left the party way too early but I can't blame them
I wish everyone the best and I hope they win
Cut from a different fabric i've always been
I'm a fighter and a lover, scholar, jester
Center of the universe music director
Maybe thats the reason why I now fly solo
Nobody was interested in this roadshow
That doesn't mean that none of them care
Maybe all that it means what's mine ain't theirs
Forever I will cherish those times we shared
Thank you to all of my people that met me there
May someday soon we meet again
Until then cheers two thousand and ten
2010
2010
2010
2010