Man I miss the old days
When I would listen what my soul says
When my belief was impeccable, couldn't hold me
Nowadays my spirit feeling very lonely
An absence piece of mind conflicts me on my journey
But I'll make it back one day
A lotus always blooms even when the sun fades
Still keep a handle on it, Kyrie in a post fade
Aligning self with the temple just like a high fade
But I'm a man with the power now
I guess my pops is mad and feeling kind of sour now
Momma smiling from the heavens down
Love the way her son rocking with the gold crown
Just like the old days
Summer feeling like the old days
Like the old days
Man I miss the old days
But I can't go back to my old ways
Can't go back to crying in my room, that was a old phase
Heat was trapped inside my soul, I ponder in a cold place
My ways dumb and stupid, asking God to give me my more grace
But I miss when I would ride my bike around the block
Playing ball with the homies and never watch the clock
Bliss was eventful our faces sweating , its always hot
Summer days were full of youth, and that was all we got
I miss the days of being 12 and playing mobile games
Do anything it takes to play on 30 frames
Would rush home to play PlayStation
Eating junk food and watching YouTube, that was my playstation
And now the old days are gone it's in the past now
Time has been an illusion, it's going fast now
They always said that youth times never last now
All the old days are gone it's in the past now