NOSTALGIA 33

As time passes, All our memories my pass time I know you still be watching, threw a couple stones on mines Wrist motions, and they dancing, It's a bumpy grind So I ain't got enough attention span, to pay you mind See you know, I never been the kind to slow the roll I keep my engine packed and kicked until the piston blow Cuz I been touching road, still got many spots to go I guess you'll never really know where I was trynna grow I guess I never got to say it, but I got my ways I love to put you in these songs, so you immortalized I know the spectrum of our problems got you feeling grey But as a man my center focus must be purified I close my eyes and try to find it, But I lost my way Been outside for way too damn long so I done lost my place But yeah I get it, shit happens, hope HE down to stay But don't forget the shit I taught ya, we all bound to break We all bound to blood and body, I stayed down for days You know, I know, you twist the truth when you get asked about me But it's all good baby you can take that easy way I'll take the scenic route, and twist up with the homies round me I picked you up but you just looking for some shit to down me I ain't perfect bitch, I told you, I ain't choose to crown me A heavy head for whats ahead, I'm off the top, I'm high key Way too faded to be walk'n round it Way too muthafuck'n paid to not just give up my two cents on what it took to found it I built foundations from the broken hearted I made maps for all the dreams uncharted I ate shit and took the crap to harvest Don't get me started on…look My soul fire, My goals wire, My foes tired Im so higher than most sires, I close buyers My clothes inspire, My gold guy Is a goat supplier 4 5 of my new bitches is retired I rewired myself to the self I required I desired and got it myself to Berkshire I smirk at liars, I work the choir, and preach it less You better pray up and connect cuz ain't no second best, bitch Still love you though