Lord god
I wish I could
Take it back to the old days
Outside
Whether Sunny snow or the cold rain
Livin for the weekend
Like the ojays
Now they out
Drillin
Getting sturdy with the gun play
I remember diss records
With fights and the subs
Now they diss records
They don't fight
They bang guns
When I was young man
Yeah I couldn't picture this
Lot of family albums
After 18 picture less
Momma cryin
Over casket
Your opps emotionless
The resort to anger
From young taught like this
This worlds colder nigga
Cold as shit
Wish I could rewind time
Like a tape cassette
Can't be comfortable
And just pull up my sleeves
Or just put on my coat a leave
Couldn't just put on my coat a leave
Now what can that ever really achieve huh