Overgrown

I was on that Pac Div, Cool Kids
Gold and a pager
With the Dom K, sundae
Watermelon flavored
Taking chances on my limewire
Gave my laptop rabies
What a time to be alive
For them 80s 90s babies
I’m repping for that 1−9-9−3, you know that
Carolina raised me off Nintendo and that Kodak
Throwbacks from a decade ago, I see em clearly
Guess I’m getting old cuz them times I miss em dearly
Everything was simple
Everything was sweet
Everything was everything
And everything felt free
Spaceships don’t come equipped with rearview mirrors
So I’m staring down my future finding space to see it clearer
Hook:
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Trying to find my way back home
Don’t know what to do
Chasing after youth
Feeling like I’m overgrown
And if you asking
We put the bars in the casket
For better or worse we bout action
Turn whole squads into fractions
Everybody know what the task is
Stay low build traction
Spaz off the strength of the passion
But we still gon ask where the cash is, yeah
This that Garden Gang
Got it out the mud like an orchid team
Orchestrate then torch the scene
Remember we was living off them pork and beans?
Now it’s vegetari with the brown rice
Got real acquainted with ground right?
Making orchards off the sound bites
Yall better play my shit loud, right, hey
Hook:
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Trying to find my way back home
Don’t know what to do
Chasing after youth
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Trying to find my way back home
Don’t know what to do
Chasing after youth
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Feeling like I’m overgrown
Trying to find my way back home
Don’t know what to do
Chasing after youth
Feeling like I’m overgrown