Times Change

It was a dark night No batman But it was all happening like pacman No cap man, slap man, don't chat man Make it like Ps But my head was on a handstand Cracked it open But the flow start closing Slowing No phoning Just zoning Some youts pull up then start droning Nick my Gs We'll see who's going Whats gwarning about my dons Everyday got pros and cons Hit the switch and see what's on Then we'll go see who's wrong Got their backs And they got mine It comes and goes In heaps of time Stick with the closest Hypnosis Don't take the wrong route Keep your head Stay focussed Mans got my back And I got his Playing with no shanks or shives I had it down But now it's all frizzy Busy Ain't coming round like no kiddy I saw it turn round Now mans not dizzy I see my man ask wait no is he All turned round from that day on And all them days were gone Long Now mans on bars Just like Jay 1 Sophisticated like James Bond It's all gone Down the loo Started the day like it was a new Now back in the game No shame No blame Now see that reclaim of fame Nothing ever is the same No patterns Just remember man What man became