Think About 'Em, Sing About 'Em
3-15
1st Verse:
Rewindin' back to the days when I would run at recess
Back when money and hustlin' was somethin' that I ain't need yet
I started off drawin'; Spider-man and Yu-Gi-Oh
My iPod and raps replaced everyone that knew me though
Even detention was somethin' I enjoyed
Hours of writin', constant scribbles; even the teachers done got annoyed
While the pages turned, the world got more confusing
Cla**mates turned to memories; met the d** they're now abusing
Meanwhile, I'm here tryna not let go of my adolescence
A loner at Milwaukie, but now I have some best friends
As I hold my kid, I got the whole world in my hands
Knowin' I'll make my family proud when I get the chance
Now, I'm 19; future's bright; you askin', "what's the plan?"
Get that badge or briefcase instead of cash wrapped in rubber bands
If rappin' fails, I'll have that degree for the upper hand
For now, I rap and smoke with friends; vibe to summer jams
//Chorus//
//All 'em good times -I know you think about 'em
The good, the bad, and ugly; don't hurt to sing about 'em
/This kid's growin' up. X2./
Got the good; roll it up
Got ya drank; hold it up.// X2