Yeah, it's that type of song, that type of song that make you reminisce, you know? So I'ma take y'all back, way back then. Back in the days when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore, but some days I still wish I was a kid again, thinkin' bout the stuff I was gettin' in, my family pushed a pin and killed off my innocence, I still had to get it in, at school sellin' two for ten, findin' myself, at the time I was losin' friends, don't know if I knew it then, but sometimes you lose the wind, could sit there and cry, or unpack it like movin' bins, let's see how this movie ends, into the music biz, with nothin' but hope, blunts of smoke and a movin' pen, to write down the story on how I came from the losin' end, but through all them battle scars, I came out of super sand, I went from standin' out there on the block, couple hoes inside my socks, tryna pivot through the plots, as I make it to the top, to people givin' props, cause I finally took my shot, no Disney Channel, but I had the thing out of the box, and, you remember how I was my friend, yeah I remember way back then, and you remember, you remember how we chased them ends, yeah I remember way back then, do you remember, how we grind, never fold, nor bend, yeah I remember way back then, the mission was simple, to achieve everything we pretend, yeah I remember way back then, it taught your soul that there ain't no love, or who was, in my corner, unfamiliar foreigner, forged a bond with donors, who weren't blood, from the neighborhood, who helped me down when no one else would, tried to keep my mind stable, when I was in the institute, a lack of a foundation made it rough for me to grow my roots, from under one roof to the next, I'm younger never knowin' the effects, went from sketchy artists to lunchroom rhymin', both ways, paintin' pictures, felt my life alignin', illustration of my stress, puts the weight off my chest, VH1 behind the music, life was a mess, over melodies, my heart sang out, without this, woulda took a more deadlier route, once suicidal, so now I killin' the noise, position ten, toes down, maintainin' my poise, you remember how I was my friend, yeah I remember way back then, and you remember, you remember how we chased them ends, yeah I remember way back then, do you remember, how we grind, never fold, nor bend, yeah I remember way back then, the mission was simple, to achieve everything we pretend, yeah I remember way back then,