Remember The Times

Everything Has Been Repetitive Like Since The Pandemic, But I’m Sticking To The Music I’m Still Spreading A Message, That It’s Ok To Fall In Love It’s Ok To Be Yourself, You Can Talk To Anybody If You Wanna Get Some Help, Even When I Make Mistakes I Feel Poetically Perfect, I Feel Like A Visionary When I’m Writing My Verses, Guess I Had A Lot Of Memories Of Going To Churches, Because I Always Felt The Joy Because I Never Felt Worthless, Was Writing Several Stories Before The Songs, Then My Father Passed Away And So The Legacy Goes On, Cuz He Was A Musician That Always Picked Up His Guitar, I’m The Only One That’s Left But I Make Beats And Spit Some Bars, Still In The Studio Speaking That Life And Religion, My Relationship With Jesus Something I’ve Always Lived With, I Just Get To The Recording Look At That As A Mission, I Don’t Feel Like Doing Time Inside My Personal Prison, I See, That I Am Different There’s Nobody Like Me, Why Can’t This Life Be Sweet Just Like That Ice Cream, But Still I Do Remember The Times, I Would Give Up Anything Just Be Younger Again, Like My Face In My Moms Lap Afraid Of Thunder Again, Wish I Could Go Back To Things I Would Discover Again, And The Weather Ain’t The Best Bring Back The Summer Again, And The Times Were Only Better When I Was Still In School, Go To Church Every Sunday That Adventure Was Cool, Yeah I Was A Goody Goody Never Breaking A Rule, I Am Nothing Like The Kids That Wanna Vape On A Juul,