[Intro: Sampled]
"Times is changed and life is strange"
"It ain't the same"
"That's that shit, that's that shit"
[Verse 1: Slaine]
I been tellin' my story for the longest
Just my penmanship, must I demonstrate?
Straight, no chasers, the strongest
Crush my Hennessy, stuff my dinner plate
No rhyme or reason to that there
I had painted plush skies
Many sayin' eye for an eye, but you see with your eyes
That the world got enough of these tough guys anyway
What's my inner fate on this winded road?
No one knows, only time is told
Dealt with caine with high hopеs of findin' gold
With the help of pain winding up, finding soul
Then I'm gonе with the wind, armed with the pen
Omnipotent, calm with repent, completely king
Is this mic still on? Something wrong with the thing
After all these years, man, it's bonkers to think
[Hook: Sampled]
"You know who that be"
"That's that shit!"
"No jokes, I'm not playin' "(Listen)
"That's that shit!"
"Times is changed and life is strange"
"It ain't the same"
"That's that shit, that's that shit!"
[Verse 2: O.C.]
Yeah, the last few years been a blur
For all that's happening confirms
My pen is being served to me cold and it's still bold
Mentally feelin' the kick of a steeltoe
Choices reflect the past and the present time
Heart disease took a favorite pet of mines
Back to the drawing board
Took a few Ls, but not fallen off
Constantly seekin' for another source
Left New York with my wife and my two ferals
A fresh start and some insight to do better
Post-pandemic, us hittin' a new era with Trump going by as the new sheriff, hah
Unlearning some things I was taught in the past
And force me to retrack some thoughts
While I plea for mercy, prayin' my intuition alerts me
I hope my sins don't reimburse me
[Hook: Sampled]
"You know who that be"
"That's that shit!"
"No jokes, I'm not playin' "(Listen)
"That's that shit!"
"Times is changed and life is strange"
"It ain't the same"
"That's that shit, that's that shit!"
[Verse 3: Masta Ace]
Divine blessings, generational curses
Sensational verses, I am facing my purpose
Calm on the surface, underneath I'm a whirlwhind
Feet planted firmly, toes down as the world spin
Me and my girlfriend, metaphor of Shakur
Kick down my door and your blood pour on the floor
I'm tryin' to soar high above the distractions
Motivate friends and turn words into actions
Closed caption, but nah, I ain't hearing impaired
Would I be more tuned in if I'm wearin' a beard?
But I don't wanna go to Beijing
I don't really care if their hair matches their gray jeans
As long as my life matches my present age
And when you listen, it's like "Damn, yo, he doesn't age"
If only that were the truth
But Slaine hit me up, so yo I'm back in the booth, yeah
[Hook: Sampled]
"You know who that be"
"That's that shit!"
"No jokes, I'm not playin' "(Listen)
"That's that shit!"
"Times is changed and life is strange"
"It ain't the same"
"That's that shit, that's that shit!"
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