[Intro: Cold 187Um Talking] (*Thunder and Lightning*) (*Piano playing*) [Break: Spanish ad libs] [Cold 187Um] This is how it's goin' down Across town, yeah [Verse 1: Cold 187Um] In life we have good times Like rolling in a Chevy in the high palm trees As we see Erika and Kasha give us nothing but props As we sip on fine Remi like there's no tomorrow We run into bad times Bad times meaning When you look on your porch to pick up your package There's a couple of extra UPS men That aren't normally there when you pick up your package Sad young player, I feel your pain Seems our downfall has been a game Sad times Sad times meaning When you go gold Oh yes, you yourself do go gold Do go platinum But 75% of the work you do Was created by someone who wants 100% of your publishing Nothing's in your name You're not really a player in the game But the whole world seems to think that you're Some type of role model Some type of act to follow I say those who follow those under false pretenses Shall suffer the ultimate devastation Devastation meaning While you've investing your time in being Mister Bigshot Someone's contemplating on trying to take The treasures that you think you got It's a tangled web Life is God bless those who have one to give Someone asked me Do I like the life that I have? I said yes The good, the bad, and the sad So welcome And thank you.......... [Break] (*Music playing*) [Outro: Cold 187Um Talking] This is an escalation, merging every corner of your mind And with the twist of a rhyme, we outlast time