Extolment
Time has passed
I sit back and think about when I was young and bad
When teachers tried to tell that these years will go fast
Yea they went fast
Yea they go fast yea
Snap in a flash yea
And I pay homage to my elders they the real ones
I got my fist to shoot a shot I don't need a gun
Big dog the title I earned on the court by my coach son
And if I say I'm coming for the top I ain't playing boy
I Pay homage to my elders
They know bout what we go through
Walking on this path I feel alone
Like I'm see through
I got many talents and I play with words
Iike I'm two
Split these words in groups that correspond
Ima bar spitter
When I get that masi fish tailing
Out the lot
Not a lot I had growing up
But I love the spot
And If I'm at it everyday I swear to god I can't stop
Like I was in the gym working on my shot
Time has passed
I sit back and think about when I was young and bad
When teachers tried to tell that these years will go fast
Yea they went fast
Yea they go fast yea
Snap in a flash yea
Reflecting as a younging
I want to hang with the gang
Time past niggas change now I do my own thang
Youngins stained to many chained
Fuck this world it ain't changed
Legends die to young aye they taking our people
And free fam down that road aye he doing bout fifty
Fuck the judge and system man these niggas so crooked
Can't trust all preachers at the church cause I seen them take to
To really make it in this game be ready to pay dues
Time has passed yea yea yea... yea yea yea... yea yea yea
I sit back and think about when I was young and bad
When teachers tried to tell that these years will go fast
Yea they went fast
Yea they go fast yea
Snap in a flash yea
And I pay homage to my elders they the real ones
I got my fist to shoot a shot I don't need a gun
Big dog the title I earned on the court by my coach son
And if I say I'm coming for the top I ain't playing boy
I Pay homage to my elders
They know bout what we go through
Walking on this path I feel alone
Like I'm see through
I got many talents and I play with words
Iike I'm two
Split these words in groups that correspond
Ima bar spitter
When I get that masi fish tailing
Out the lot
Not a lot I had growing up
But I love the spot
And If I'm at it everyday I swear to god I can't stop
Like I was in the gym working on my shot
Time has passed
I sit back and think about when I was young and bad
When teachers tried to tell that these years will go fast
Yea they went fast
Yea they go fast yea
Snap in a flash yea
Reflecting as a younging
I want to hang with the gang
Time past niggas change now I do my own thang
Youngins stained to many chained
Fuck this world it ain't changed
Legends die to young aye they taking our people
And free fam down that road aye he doing bout fifty
Fuck the judge and system man these niggas so crooked
Can't trust all preachers at the church cause I seen them take to
To really make it in this game be ready to pay dues
Time has passed yea yea yea... yea yea yea... yea yea yea
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Writer(s): Jevontez Byrdsong
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