Yeah y'all, this the Triangle Offense. Ghetto Fab, Paul Cain, Joe Buddens. We all 'Street Dreams', at one time or another. Fast cars, cash, money, hustlin', c'mon y'all, Desert Storm.
Joey!. Let's go back in the days before your present. Back when it was a little more pleasent. Before I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in. Let's go back like Mike Fox in the Delorean.
Mic check, mic check 1-2 1-2. Made a lot of mishaps, lot of mistakes, lot of missteps. Grown shit though, is when you can recognize that. And I recognize that, and real recognize that.