1995 (Interlude) [feat. Brandon Sherrod]

Here we go again
Same vibes
Same friends
Only thing that really changed is the language

Pen in my right
Got the pill in my other hand
Im just out here signing autographs

Rushing out of practice if it don't last more than a hour and half
To the studio we go
Bout to lay down some tracks

Take the train
Never paying for the tolls or the gas
Swear that damn diesel fuel cost a arm and a leg

Gotta bring my translator so the session go fast
Engineer don't speak English but he mess wit my raps

Go figure
And bitter people back at home tried to belittle
But I never reconsidered

My circle got smaller
Dreams got bigger
Even tho I lost sleep drinking caffe after dinner
I hustled much harder
And trusted intuition...
Cuz if I'm being honest
I don't give a fuck who listening

It's feeling like 1995
Chillin with my family and friends up in the ride
And now i can't tell the difference between wrong and right
But I would do anything for something, keepin it real no I'm not frontin, feels like I'm...

Feels like I'm in 1995
Now I'm up in italy getting my buckets right
And I still can't tell the difference between wrong and right
But I will do anything for something
Keepin it real no I'm not frontin, feels like I'm...

It feel like
1995 When I catch a vibe
These type of rhymes they survive thru the test of time
To be precise, I provide what most would describe
As more life
Somethin to get us thru them lows and highs

A whole lotta n claim to be dope
Not I
Just really wana do my thang and make way for my child
In hopes that she can lead the change that the world needs while
Also makin a lil change just to keep on the side