Bad News

Nothing but bad news lately
Gotten so crazy
Running so fast from the Bolt Usain did
Wonder when I die whether God gonna take me
Back to the streets where my mum and dad raised me
Remember when we were younger
We had a legion of brothers and sisters we kept
What I would give to be younger
We watched the world turn from summer to winter and back
Back in the positive energy back as a kid
Nothing seemed to matter on that stone cold shit
You were fastest playing in the grass
You were in the park 'till the night come past
Remember growing up I never used to really stress like this
Work on a body to impress like this
Biting down my thoughts when I felt like shit
Try to get a girl wasn’t top of my list
It’s a big world but you’re all so basic
I’ll rise up do my own levitation
I don’t got time for the hate imitation
Word on the street you keep your money in your basement