I figured out that it don't matter for real
Back then we were the best, sitting on that upper tier
From the bench to the ball
So fuck em' all
Okay now listen, sitting here taking in the different aspirations of life,
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
I was sitting on the couch trying to take a nap
So gold albums or not, i did affect rap
Im sitting here laughin because of the shit you say,
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
Be the little kid crying on the bench
I'm making moves, check my french
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