You're way back when, before I started rappin' with Tuk
It was you and I hangin' at the back of the bus
We had blunt raps packin' with buds
But you swapped them for those white lines rackin' them up
Whatever happened to us?
We never dreamed of going platinum with plush leather seats
And the jeap's yeah the shit that didn't matter to us
We were happy with a packet of darts
In your old man's car steady havin' a laugh
But times change, you chose to go the corporate route
It's awkward now, we ain't got shit to talk about
You wanted to get paid kid go ahead do it
But you thought it was stupid how we chose to make music
But now the fans lose it, you finally understand
That despite never seeing you you're still my brother man
It'll stay that way until the end of time, shit
And you're the reason that I sketch this rhyme
I got love
Hey how you doing?
How you been?
Shouldn't be this hard to say what I mean
I've been doing okay, I've been doing my thing
Going my way then chasing the dream
(yeah yeah yeah)x6
(chasing the dream)
Change is the only constant, from the offset
When shit gets to a stop it pays to know the concept
Though the prospect to perceptive for what it is
When tension is prominent, you best wanna ponder this
Often, friendship, drifts in the opposite direction
To positive unless you acknowledge it
Take steps to honour it, shit
I remember us as just a couple red shit snotty kids
In our younger days used to jump the train
Underlay underlay, if a guard come run away
When you come of age some things can't stay the same
It's safe to say you became my hard mate to face
And I ain't dissin' your work
You might happen to understand about how
You can catch me standing on that other planet aswell
"???" bitch about my music, this verse is for you
Even if you never listen to it
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