Master piece

long time ago, I onced patrolled, in the city of AZ, that's chandler locs. that gangster folks, just selling dope, with them niggas on the side they friends, you know. but now we gone. they separate ways, some on drugs they all delay, forgot that trip, that one day will fade, doing that time for Ever change. but what we see. is lost it time, them clicks won't rise, i lost a dime, but I will shine. for ever write. my words my song, they will a flight. between you and me, their ain't no faded dream, don't keep it lost, find what you seek. Master piecesß