Its like Im 17 again

Immature state of mind

Searching for myself

It was nothing but a waste of time

Pootie Tang wadatah, similar features

They could never understand me

They taking me for a fool

I feel like Billy when they sent his ass back to school

Finding an example

Something that I could handle

Walking through the game, mean mugging like Carl Lucas

Hit em on the head, time travel, im Brother Future

Tony with the barracuda

How could you recognize the biggest loser

When reality warp your view

Teej had a sense going back seeing the proof

Wiseman shoes, the path the people done walked

Now its just all talk

With me downing inhibitions

Feeling like my life been scripted

Admitting to bullshit

All of this feeling coming home to the makeshift

Reminiscing the good times

Trips to the old mind

Aye, one time for the one time

Two times for the good times

Three times just to make it better

I was lacking so I had to get my shit together

Steady wrecking through the mic, making life regret us

With them 25 lighters chilling on my dresser

Tragicomedic, its always funny under pressure

I can’t stress it enough, this was never a bluff

And that's why white people feel like they can say the word. You know what I’m saying? Like, bitch you can’t say shit. Slap the shit out you, you know what I’m saying? But, you know, that’s why they do because everybody recording themselves using that word. And I mean like if, if, if, if, if, if we’re in the inner city, we’re in Baltimore, and me and you about to fight, I’m calling you a bitch ass n-word, I’m calling you that. And you’re like, what are you talking about? You know what I’m saying? I’m not insulting by what you’re saying. You’re only insulting yourself right? You know, it makes no sense to me either bit that’s just the way it is