"lookin for these better days   haha   yeah   i took the time   to write all my homeboyz a song and shit   thinkin bout all the good days we all had   thangs change tho    you know what im sayin   its all good tho   we gone make it dawg   got me thinkin bout better dayz"      sometimes i sit and reminisce about the old dayz   sneakin out the house at night just to go play   never really was stress on our mind bro   the first cigarette i sparked was a malboro   now let rewind time back down to middle school   just a young fool   class i never attended too   and hated by the principle   and all i needed was just a little help   they dont mind helpin everyone else   who rather have me expelled   so the streets is where i roam   all day night and all day long   times feel my mind is gone   but its g cuhz im home   call my dawgz on the phone   ask them whats been goin on   homie   its been so long i miss you dawg i miss you too   with everything i do   got my mind feelin so confused   now we out    on the late nights so high   catchin on the old timez doin drive by's   and you tell everythin has changed   everybody older now and it aint the same   so homie whos to blame   everybody headed in their own way   guess they rather be departed   then together, strivin for a brighter day   its all good homie   im still down homie   and in my heart i put all my dawgz before me   and thats real we gone keep it movin   until the real homie gone on   and thats real