Shout out to my boy @Azzaobs for cooking up these naughty raps and the beat change at end 🔥🔥 More coming soon for sure ‼️ Lyrics: I remember when the ice cream truck would pull up childhood it was good I didn’t even know the meaning of the hood i lived up with my family that’s what I callled my blood every day exciting that was all I understood chilling with my friends in the ends nothing tough the skies bright the vibes right my mom would read me stories at the night time that’s a prime time then I didn’t stress about the pound signs I would eat nice no paranoia by the street lights no street fights nobody’s getting locked it’s just free guys trips to the beach where the seas nice felt safe in my neighbourhood you could leave your door open and your neighbours would you’d have the olders with the youngers that they undertook it started with once spliff fifteen shits gets deep my family cheap cousin almost got me shot cos he stole ps now the mud is running thicker than the blud I’m chasing ticks because I’ve gave em fucking bud this is not flow bro this is a flood its fist fights and fat knifes it’s on crud swing digs and popped lips dodgy trips and rizz rips it’s mad shit sad shit it’s never one on one when it is gang shit remember the youth hostiles with there’s crackheads on the landing need to reload because the people be demanding I’m withstanding when my people got cut up I wrapped their arms with bandage need to drip like hockey puck I’m rolling with my bandits we need the bands in I want it more than these people ha watch me banging i snapped his nose in two with both my shoes then watched him dancing these hoes keep glancing fuck the romance shit I’m feeling traction a man of action I’ll take your attention just for a fraction and fuck distraction expansion i need a mansion I’ll get that shit with passion how they claim to be on smoke it’s joke cos they ain’t ash shit ima trauma hoarder spilling pain on mic recorder Trynna escape cross the border feel like slaughter I need order wash my sins with holy water they didn’t teach us bout paying no mortgage they keep us slow cos they want us like tortoise that’s why in school I said mission aborted from the start I knew their views were contorted these are the people that I do not walk with talk with them man are boring pitching but never are scoring predicting rain with no old man snoring chat bout change but it’s same in the morning then act strange when it’s flaws you be calling man are deranged can’t wait till we’re balling Don’t give a fuck If only I could go back to that ice cream truck