[Intro]
Ever felt like it was too soon to wanna go back?
Let me take you back, let me take you back, let me take you back
Let me take you back to that one time we felt like we had time to be acting like we had time
Let me take you back, lets take is back, let me take you back, let me take you back
Let me take you back to that one time we felt like we had time to be acting like we had time

[Verse 1]
Let me take a moment
To show that I'm not an Omen
I was oppressed and told that when
I turned six years old
It was commonly known
To have my sold, sold with
So I digressed and showed my true emotions
Eroding in the filth
The dirt, the mold
But truth be told
I didn't need a picture
For the story to be left untold
Regrettable I didn't give a fuck
Toked a bowl, middle finger up
At the cops
Hate-able
Seen around to look capable to be raping a girl
Debatable I would look to escape the world
Ate a full plate a DXM now I'm late for school
With a paper full of that good shit, yeah that good shit
That made it OK to be broke and bored with the emotional equivalence to horse shit
So just know that if you take too long
To be looking back
You'll be in the back
Ramblin' on like you still have time
To be looking back
At the time you had
Still trying to make it back just to show what we had

[Verse 2]
A vision, a test, questioning my existence
Meaningless thoughts, discretely speaking in my best interest
I mixed up the insights, rightfully wrong
Like my bitch with a steak knife
It ain't a safe life, my soul locked safe away from sight
So lets take flight
And make like
Scandalous, fake mic handlers
Dismantlin' a web of lies
Tarantulas caught between a
Snake pit, right?
But this is just me, Mr. Mweez
Wonderin' if this is really my life
Makin' the best of life
Up it in a gray light
Thoughts under the nozzle
Thinkin' unda the gun
Givin' a reason to follow
One mans thought
Makin' it hard for your bitch to swallow
Selfish remedy lets see
Who makes it a trend to follow
But hip hop and rap, yeah that's where my life's at
Take time to stack racks like its our last act
Make tracks, pass time, mix tapes in the back pack
Laughin' at the time we wasted
Knowing I am never getting it back