Escaping Youth

We used to play out in the rain Your mom was scolding us She said that we were bad (she said that we were bad) I thought I'd rather go alone Who once till I was gone Oh girl you look so sad They know Awon from the microphone I get loose (loose) But they ain't know that Boochie said I had sunroof (roof) Not on my coupe yo, I'm talking George Jefferson My shit is thinning, diarrhea of my hairline My barber give me mad effort Fam Imaginary lines like the youngest child of mine And I'm am from the durag era Rocking 360 waves Chicks used to say I look like Nas with a fade (fade) Back in my younger days I used to hit Kunyri Kutz Catch Rome and sit under blades 'Cause I was in the Hunger Games Fresh Cuts will get you laid Clean like listerine (yeah) I had them brods chasing sausage hard Jimmy Dean (yeah) The kids call me sir They don't even know I rap 'Cause I'm in fresh Kicks A white tee and a matching cap It's a midlife crisis that I still get a cut (hu hu) Is it my hair or my youth that I can't give up? We used to play out in the rain Your mom was scolding us She said that we were bad (she said that we were bad) I thought I'd rather go alone Who once till I was gone Oh girl you look so sad Early in the morning and when I see my face I shampoo my beard and notice a couple grays (hu hu) Is the fast life catching me or am I getting old (hu hu) Sometimes I feel like my flesh is now speaking to my soul (soul) I understand my purpose and as long as the earth twist I'm here to tell the truth 'Til I'm underneath the surface on whatever medium The antithesis of skinny jeans and shirts that's smedium Awon 'bout as real as they come Can't even shop they blogger hog, they on some hype shit The masses touch it The streets don't trust it, that's some life shit I'm on to bigger things Dot com is stressing me (ah) The industry is full of lames on coke and ecstasy Learned my lessons, never front Vaporize I'm done with blunts Even the sneaker game is weak I ain't cop nothing in months It's a midlife crisis, that I still get a cut Is it my hair or my youth That I can't give up We used to play out in the rain Your mom was scolding us She said that we were bad (she said that we were bad) I thought I'd rather go alone Who once till I was gone Oh girl you look so sad We used to play out in the rain Your mom was scolding us She said that we were bad (she said that we were bad) I thought I'd rather go alone Who once till I was gone Oh girl...