This is a song about "The times"

The world seems strange at times

This is how she want to live

When i get my hands on nines

Relive all the good times

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I'll say the fword over a hundred times

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Just the times to lives without the scrutinize

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

A babysitter. now i submit these lines tryna admit the times

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

The world seems strange at times

But to think the first 3 times

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive