This is a song about "Had times"

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

You better get with the times

All the time with this glock of mines

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

The world seems strange at times

This is how she want to live

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Sense good times coming lately ive had it rough

Wale they call me tiger stripes

The world seems strange at times

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Cause u went spastic so many times

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Relive all the good times

What we gotta do to survive