[Verse 1] I started out without a doubt in my mind Destined to define life through my pa**ion At night I would practice Sacrifices were ma**ive bad guys get that a** kicked Artists that influenced me back then now cla**ic Ripped plastic from ca**ettes that I looked forward to rock Instead of spending on lunch money was stored in a box Recording in spots on tape without talking I paused beats together into loops with radio shack walkmans Using this process went on for a while After years of recording I started forming my style Sorta wild now styles sound when I look back All the scratches that I practiced on turntables thats whacked able to ask questions later hate a manual instructions later An innovator illustrating others still are waiting Picture painting is poetry entertaining You know its me celebrating a generation of elevation My fascination past imagination outlasted my patience At the same time I'd wind up in crazy situations Does it pay son? all the dedication devastation Never celebrations several collaborations since day one Things complex as contracts and concepts Contacts complete ninety percent of the game Cherish the moment success and the fame Because times change and things may never be the same [Verse 2] When I had no responsibilities and innocence was still in me Curious and physically increasing my agility Everything was possible and nothing too illogical Comic books were comical the science psychological Days pa**ed fast after cla** was playtime Didn't have to pay fines or sign the dotted line Designing art wasn't important or criticized A kid that size had a great imagination Later fascination revolves around products you purchase If I knew then then what I know now, I'd rework it Cause everything you do do gain experience from Whether you know it or not. Your controlling the plot Holding a Glock sounds stupid but it sure fit the format Came a long way since an*log four tracks Never had dough and always tried to maintain But I respect good times, some things´ll never be the same [Verse 3] I remember the weather wherever I was walking Playing my realistic walk man. Everybody could hear it Music I'd wear it people talking knew its part of my spirit At that age when the world had more pages of amazement Unsolved equations shaping dreams into a miracle The ruff edged world seems much less spherical Spiritual science lost a little mystique for kids in the street Who suffer everyday with little to eat Some people always have it worst so do the best where you at Adjust to the math and invest in the potential you have When you lack any commitment practice all positions When you're older you feel the impact of small decisions Developing the brain always measure the aim Feeling pleasant in the present, things could never be the same