This is a song about "Used to be"

Let's restore hiphop to what it used to be

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Thinking about the way things used to be

She used to be my fuckin jewel

As i light one for ill will

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Cret i remember when i used to be a reject

I used to be full of originality.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

And ain't brew a tool used to be truthful

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

That i will leave earth with her

I used to be a loner