Reminisce

I miss the "old" me. The "cold" me.

The " I can't hear you, my ears broke you gotta show me."

The "if he can't get with my program then he gotta go" me.

The "leave a nigga quick if he on some kid shit, show him the door please."

Type to make you switch, turn him into a simp cause he got a glimpse of the weight my name's been holding.

Mmhm ...

It's just sum'n bout' the kid that'll have you foldin'

Come correct or get left cause - time is of the essence and I'm far too precious to be treated any less than, like a blessing.

So I ain't going for it ... I learned my lesson.

I'm back baby - damn, I missed the old me!