We were fifteen having dreams of playing soccer
Name and jersey number, with your picture on the locker
For the big teams, maybe Arsenal or Barca
Or even play in Italy to gobble up the pasta
Hella big dreams, big dreams of playing ball
Back when n*ggas used to play in Light until it’s dark
They said I couldn’t make it, I said “safe, I’m moving on”
I’d never let them do that with the music and the songs
Some stayed true when the rest of us suffered
Proving that’s the reason why they always were the toughest
Used to have my worries but I know they’ll make it far now
So go tell Karl and Jamie that I need me that new car now
Life did change
Hardly most of us did
Trapping with people that called most of us kids
Now we getting old
Nigga most of us big
Hella slave owners
Nigga, most of us whip
Nigga most of us grown
Life don’t love you nigga, most of us know
We just had to learn it most of us were not told
And when we got to know it
Most of us were not old
All that i’m saying is mostly I hoped
That shit was different
Shit was different
Shit was different, x2
Eighty, add ten, then you minus two, (88)
Life added pain when it minused you
Now I’m seeing a division in the guys it’s true
The way the call you “Super”
You the brightest glue, you the brightest glue
Cause you stick us together
And you could make us happy in the sickest of weather
In that black bomber jacket of the finest of leather
Although you ain’t around you know I got you forever
But now I feel better
The music is working
My niggas is clowns it’s like I live in a circus
It’s like I live in a place
Where I’m lost in a phase
Now feeling no pain
Yeah I’m feeling no pain
Tell em get me on em charts you know I do not make no bad songs
Probably get a spot if I had music on that platform
Ever seen a spaceship? Baby hop up and we blast off
You wanna see the Future then you gotta take that mask off that mask off that mask off
Silent when the King talk
Funny how these niggas keeping quiet when a pin drop
Just for little clout I swear some niggas do the most
All that power chasing finna turn you to a ghost
I hope you would stop
That’s my advice
I used to want attention when i thought it was nice
But what you supposed to do in a city of vices
Think you live in liberty, but stuck in a crisis
Ain’t got much knowledge, but i’ll tell you the truth
Really feeling happy when I’m letting it loose
Now everybody smiling when I get in the booth
For everyone that love me this my letter to you
I just wanna thank you if you made it this far
Put my heart on paper in the booth and it’s hard
Never really gave up homie I just switched paths
Although it ain’t with soccer Imma be a big star
Cause now I’m 19 having dreams of world tours
Tupac said “It’s possible, you know the worlds yours
Once you find a purpose, why you do this? what for?
Then I know you finna make it little brother of course.”