This is a song about "Best times"

I said i'm sorry for the times that i ain't do my best

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

Summertime in the city

You'd best leave, it's best, see?

I apologized a trillion times

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Remember when we went to happy times

Wale they call me tiger stripes

I'll say the fword over a hundred times

Who know this be the life that i really live

We'd dine out, those were the best of the times yo

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Track 8.) langston hughes (surviving the times)

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines