[Verse 1: Mickey Factz] My cousin came home from doing twelve years And I could tell through his voice, know he felt scared Government won't give him a**istance I asked him how he doing, he said "welfare," it's no help there I got more problems, I ain't in Bel Air Worrying about how my uncle feel without his health care Is wealth near? n***a please Ten years later and they saying "where the team?" I love A.Chal but I miss P I miss Saint, Kwa**, I miss Steve I miss Nak yelling out "GFC" I miss Keet, Mickey, this is me Couple days we disagreed and I'd be so distraught But sometimes when you grow up, you grow apart Ay, my open heart show the mark Just wanna say sorry from now going forth The rap game's a garage so when the motor start Get your spot in front, don't worry where Rosa parks '05 in The Bronx, blunt roll and spark Spice weed, smoked peppered pot, think of Tony Starks Cold turkey gettin' money, I don't try the d** Resemblin' Kelly Bundy, I ain't like the Bud Now I'm 34 and got a wife to love And kids to feed when we decide on Mini-Me's I live and breathe for my children's needs Planting seeds before they're here for bigger trees Lord help me as I hit my knees I don't wanna gain the world just to get fricasee'd Inception, I'm tryna live my dreams Watching the totem spin while I'm in my sleep Basement plumbin', sh** is deep I finally achieved... this is me [Hook: Mela Machinko] It's like, it's like cruise control And it's like, it's like stop and go It's like, it's like climbing a ladder But that ladder's on the side of a mountain It's like, it's like sacrifice And it's like, it's like cold as ice It's like, it's like grabbing a moment And it's like, it's like yours if you want it [Verse 2: Mickey Factz] Never thought this day would come to fruition I do this for my achievers who kept wishing Forever listened, remember Freshmen '09? Remember me quitting? Back in 2013, damn Remember Bishop? That was Kings of the Bronx Or that Honda ignition? I shot a commercial man I was 106'ing, remember "Supras"? Remembers before the cabs, I said Uber? Remember rockin' and rollin' I started the song off with saying Guggen Heim Soundtrack for 2016, we in the future Remember me on YouTube telling the story 'bout Joe Budden while looking stupid, brother I'm human How bout MauSe though, y'all know the sickest quote: "Challenge yourself to defeat yourself," that sh** was dope Remember that show in New York, shorty was strippin' clothes I had flour on the stage, I wasn't sniffin' coke Here goes some flavour for your Kool-Aid pack I'm like y'all, still waiting on that Lupe track Where it's at? The top of my head - I dunno It's like Trump not knowing where his toupee at Remember Drake on "Overdose" with that new age crack? Or when I did that Y mixtape in two days flat? Remember "Trinity"? Remember "4:14"? Remember skinny jeans? Remember that Warhol theme? BET cypher with Busta Rhymes, remember Freaky Will? I did an indiegogo, that video was ill I love every supporter, when I was in the desert of pain Y'all was the water pushing me outta the corner Thought that I was a goner, I was miserable But I climbed outta the rubble, this is my gift to you I made it for the believers Truly yours, the super senior The achievers [Hook: Mela Machinko] It's like, it's like cruise control And it's like, it's like stop and go It's like, it's like climbing a ladder But that ladder's on the side of a mountain It's like, it's like sacrifice It's like, it's like cold as ice It's like, it's like grabbing a moment And it's like, it's like yours if you want it [Outro: MauSe] MauSe - landed in Hong Kong in '89 Reagan still alive but George Bush is the main guy Heard back at home they started cleaning the train sides Already depressed 5 minutes off the plane ride I'm commissioned to do a visual sculpture Of a literal vulture, in the middle of boulders To signify Britain and how it's really controlling I wanna add a dragon, is that a silly component? Still mourning Jean and Andy, true disbelief Perfecting the way that I move, I'm through spilling ink Paint everywhere, I'm mixing the blue with the pink Cocaine nights affecting my mood when I think It's the the turn of the decade Watching the ball drop, spray painting ducking the mall cops Working on Wednesdays Heard one of my cousins just got murdered for MJ's Cried in the front seat of my convertible MK My mama told me art would be the d**h of me That's when I told her d**h would be the best for me I'd sell more if I died unexpectedly You get appreciated more when you forever leave What a recipe I wonder if Basquiat felt the same way before he was a mainstay Black and white paint, mixed together for a shade grey On a canvas blocking whatever the sun ray made MauSe… Coulda died from alcohol Or taking pictures of women without the condom on I grew a beard it's the young black Salvador Listening to Al B Sure, wondering if I'll be sure That'll wake up from dreams that I never had I usually stay up and grieve cause I never laugh I remember Warhol told me i should never laugh Or was it be never mad... I dunno