Kids

Back in day I was poppin cherries on them future models/
who knew today I'd be hood famous and poppin bottles/
by 10 I had nuts, and by then I was considered nuts/
no drink beer, no smoking dutch/
just truckin and I had a shot that was clutch/
cuz moms aint raise me to be a punk/
so I didn't keep any in my bunch/
The 10 cents in my pocket could get me a week's lunch/
jokes bout moms would get your ass jumped/
In the 90's it was cool to bust a sag and grab my junk/
i was known to be the man at hide and hump/
make out in the closet for 7 minutes in heaven/
kiss on the cheek meant steady, on the lips meant a wedding/
back to the future man cause now i'm way past that/
just reminising on times that i can laugh at/
Kill the carrier, dry raman and kool aid was the biz/
Those were the days I remember as a kid/