Times Change

It was a dark night
No batman
But it was all happening like pacman
No cap man, slap man, don't chat man
Make it like Ps
But my head was on a handstand
Cracked it open
But the flow start closing
Slowing
No phoning
Just zoning
Some youts pull up then start droning
Nick my Gs
We'll see who's going
Whats gwarning about my dons
Everyday got pros and cons
Hit the switch and see what's on
Then we'll go see who's wrong
Got their backs
And they got mine
It comes and goes
In heaps of time
Stick with the closest
Hypnosis
Don't take the wrong route
Keep your head
Stay focussed
Mans got my back
And I got his
Playing with no shanks or shives
I had it down
But now it's all frizzy
Busy
Ain't coming round like no kiddy
I saw it turn round
Now mans not dizzy
I see my man ask wait no is he
All turned round from that day on
And all them days were gone
Long
Now mans on bars
Just like Jay 1
Sophisticated like James Bond
It's all gone
Down the loo
Started the day like it was a new
Now back in the game
No shame
No blame
Now see that reclaim of fame
Nothing ever is the same
No patterns
Just remember man
What man became