How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
I said lets go do yoga, she said "just as friends"
Sometimes i'm living in pretend
To think these bitches really want me
Im sorry to think these women really want me
Im just trying to get it in
And I don't mean to get it in in a sexual way
Im just hoping your perspective will change
A young nigga from the Hills i'm projecting my pain upon you
I swear I wasn't brought up this way
I usually don't move this way but
All of your thoughts and perceptions
I just use as paint to paint a picture that encompasses you
I don't know why i freeze up when i'm standing in front of just you
But even though it's just you and i up in this room
And you inspire most the thoughts that i just give as food
Thats food for thought
Sell myself a dream but thats some shit you never bought
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything I love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
Watching the office, what'd my nigga Dwight say
Better tackle the Angeles, give f*ck about life changes
I roll with the punches
From Tobi's to mikes angles on life
Thoughts heavy as Kevin i night blame it on
Strife stead of the circumstance
I drink as much Meredith, feel like my life's backwards
How the f*ck you CEO
Back when I used to call Erin Eyo
I been so sick, like I'm 06 Ne-yo
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
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How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
I said lets go do yoga, she said "just as friends"
Sometimes i'm living in pretend
To think these bitches really want me
Im sorry to think these women really want me
Im just trying to get it in
And I don't mean to get it in in a sexual way
Im just hoping your perspective will change
A young nigga from the Hills i'm projecting my pain upon you
I swear I wasn't brought up this way
I usually don't move this way but
All of your thoughts and perceptions
I just use as paint to paint a picture that encompasses you
I don't know why i freeze up when i'm standing in front of just you
But even though it's just you and i up in this room
And you inspire most the thoughts that i just give as food
Thats food for thought
Sell myself a dream but thats some shit you never bought
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything I love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
Watching the office, what'd my nigga Dwight say
Better tackle the Angeles, give f*ck about life changes
I roll with the punches
From Tobi's to mikes angles on life
Thoughts heavy as Kevin i night blame it on
Strife stead of the circumstance
I drink as much Meredith, feel like my life's backwards
How the f*ck you CEO
Back when I used to call Erin Eyo
I been so sick, like I'm 06 Ne-yo
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
I said lets go do yoga, she said "just as friends"
Sometimes i'm living in pretend
To think these bitches really want me
Im sorry to think these women really want me
Im just trying to get it in
And I don't mean to get it in in a sexual way
Im just hoping your perspective will change
A young nigga from the Hills i'm projecting my pain upon you
I swear I wasn't brought up this way
I usually don't move this way but
All of your thoughts and perceptions
I just use as paint to paint a picture that encompasses you
I don't know why i freeze up when i'm standing in front of just you
But even though it's just you and i up in this room
And you inspire most the thoughts that i just give as food
Thats food for thought
Sell myself a dream but thats some shit you never bought
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything I love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
Watching the office, what'd my nigga Dwight say
Better tackle the Angeles, give f*ck about life changes
I roll with the punches
From Tobi's to mikes angles on life
Thoughts heavy as Kevin i night blame it on
Strife stead of the circumstance
I drink as much Meredith, feel like my life's backwards
How the f*ck you CEO
Back when I used to call Erin Eyo
I been so sick, like I'm 06 Ne-yo
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping i don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
How do you know its your best days
When you're still living in them
The beat of my own drum
Im tryna find the rhythm
Im hoping I don't look up everything i love has changed
Starting to feel the ailments of my age
Writer: Rasul Shabazz
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