Kastr - t.m.i. (feat. vehemntt)

Yeah

Summer '08, I was 6 years old
Heart so large and it shine like gold
I was outside playin' til the night turned cold
Then I came back in and I played some more, yeah
New president and a brand new war
And my dad in a home that he couldn't afford
And my parents hated one another right to the core
So I went outside and I played some more, yeah

Dad picked up and he moved to a new town
Buy me clothes that I grew out
Back then, even still now, I can say we're proud that I made him proud
But workin' those nights had him fucked up
And he tried so hard to get his luck up
Paid mom no bills cause his pockets ain't filled
So I called her up had to tell her shut the fuck up
(Yo mom, FUCK OFF)

Sorry mom, I love you. You know that
Uhhh. Hmm. What else?
Oh, yeah

Middle school had no friends
Well, one or two, but that's where it ends
Drawing on our desks til a teacher's pet
That's probably why I had no friends

Pissed at the world, nobody liked me
Fuck 'em all, go to hell, bite me
One girl found me cute, but she cheated on me, so fuck her too

High school, lotta things changed
Found my group, whole crew full of lames
But we still stayed in our lanes
As time went on we found our places
Tried new things and saw new faces
Broke our bike chains, tore our laces
Broken windows, nighttime races
Lunchbox heroes, dodge them cases!

Don't look back
And it feels great
Cause the story ain't end, it's a new page
And it ain't midnight it's a new day
Nah, it ain't new year's, its a new age

So who's giving birth to the new Bill Gates
And who's gonna break their chains on the new wave
Who's gonna stay on the same 'ol place while the new kid tours in a new state?

Don't know me, that's your loss
Self-employed I ain't got no boss
I gotta go hard for me and my dogs
Don't worry bout me bruh, that's my job

I ain't worried bout you, my friend
Only worry bout one thing, my wealth
Put the whole damn mirror on the roof cause I only look up to myself

Summer '08, I was 6 years old
Heart so large and it shine like gold
I was outside playin' til the night turned cold
Then I came back in and I played some more, yeah
New president and a brand new war
And my dad in a home that he couldn't afford
And my parents hated one another right to the core
So I went outside and I played some more, yeah

Dad picked up and he moved to a new town
Buy me clothes that I grew out
Back then, even still now, I can say we're proud that I made him proud
But workin' those nights had him fucked up
And he tried so hard to get his luck up
Paid mom no bills cause his pockets ain't filled
So I called her up had to tell her shut the fuck up

Sorry mom, I love you. You know that.

Written by:
Logan Jeffers

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