I wrote this in my head Not one sound Not one note That could ever be found The world messed up So it might crash down Remind me of the time That i won't say now Ridin thru my city 1999 2005 Ridin on a bike No sidewalks But I'm ridin on the right Side to of chalks Of where they found my friend Damn ya Life can hit you like that I knew from before That it switch up like that I had a bunch more But i switched it to that Cuz i know what happened And u can care less U wanna hear glamour U wanna hear shine U wanna hear stories But just not mine U want triumph But u listen to lies They all liars And u standin in their line Behind my backyard Lied an airport Then a deep forest Now a bunch roads Now a bunch a rose And moved on thru Where we dug a hole Had a car hood roof As old as some dude That i knew named doof That baught google me X2 so we coo In the snow ten more Than 200 then 2 2 hours after I recording in the booth Prbably lost u right there Thats the truth But if not and with me U and me cool A migos But not the damn group If that came to mind I turn you into soup Throw u of the roof Put you on the news From cnnn… To the one with snoop While I'm back in the booth Recording this tune Hour past noon No one in the room No strange faces When they manage to hear the truth No such thing as races But they got us there too