My man Super Ego on the beats!
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Lyrics
Sitting on the front steps like “what to do?”
Eleven years old isn’t old enough for you
Imagination playing cops and robbers
Claiming he’s dead he said you’re a liar
Hide and seek. You thought you were the best
But the seeker never seeked just gave up and left
Ghosty in the graveyard, wasn’t that the same?
Or running through storms cause you loved the rain
Wood and metal bars/that was our playground
Plastic and cushion/parks are lame now
What happen to being ruff and scuffing tims
I owe my chip tooth to the jungle gym
Everything would stop when the ice cream came
Fun, love and no cares when we played
All day about pogs or trading cards
All play no work just playing hard
I can’t believe there were snowball fights
No liquor no weed, just kool-Aid nights
Always fresh without name brand clothes
Everyone in school were on the same roll
No class level or superiority then
If you could count to ten then you were in
Not a worry around, what’s poverty
Wasn’t a single thing that bothered me
Making up games when others got old
Watching kids lie when stories got told
Things have changed since I got older
Kids are inside glued with a controller
Now that I think, I guess some things stayed
I still go outside still drink Kool-Aid
I got brand clothes yet I’m still fresh
Kicking it with friends is when I feel best
People still brag and lie in the stories
The games people play remained boring
We got new games but they involve liquor
Girls got worse cooties that burns in the pisser
With poverty I got use to it
Got political I’m trying to use through it
Some became criminals with genuine cops
Couldn’t say liar when they got caught
Real friends stayed others left ghostly
Now the party is guest list only
