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when darkness falls a voice from the past calls
bringing memories of Cali son and school halls
1st hair on my balls
trying to satisfy pussy withdrawals
but that ain't all give the homies a call
and meet up at the park for a 40oz of Cobra
with malt liquor and hands
you know the party's never over
haven't been sober since those early days
living life in a maze today shit seems like a maze
so many ways to go like my flow
I wish I could return to recent times not long ago
you know so I sum up my line about days gone by
getting high under the Cali sunshine
when I was born in the 70s grew up in the 80s
when rapping had the streets going crazy
a ghetto baby will he make it maybe
or end up a statistic it is sick and sadistic
land of the lions and liars and tires
king gators and players
races to haters that just turn back the pages
so many old faces of debts I'm in cages
so fade with life changes
I'm just glad that I made it'cause
too many of my friends
ain't got the chance to say this
so I spin it back like breakers and spray painters
time is ageless but you can't change this
you can't change
don't