Versuri Memories

  
As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back 
Even before I started blazing the chronic sack 
I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid 
Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did 
I was at unimpressionable age through a faze 
An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage 
Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds 
Hanging over my head being wicked and loud 
And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me 
Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me 
They come at me from all angles and dangles 
Memories in front of me, but I wont run away 
I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches 
But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches 
I left those ways back in the old days 
So go away I don't got no time to throw away