Lets see where to start,
sixth grade is when you lost my heart.
Yeah we was chill in the day,
But hell we lost it, no, were better today.
Always coming through, ready for anything.
In your car I crave to sing.
We go places I do enjoy,
Even on Ocean Ave, we win our toy.
Time is golden, member that.
Live on, you know you'd like to not look back.
Keep them kids in line, perhaps even a slight whack.
(est.j.r.e.)