Take me, back to a place where i can be, happy
Take me, back to the old days, those memories, i envy
Yea, and lately i've been feeling stressed
Yea, trust me man i know i'm blessed
But since i left, our best days on C ave, are all in the past
That's the last home i had
Ain't known a home since then so i'm searching for the pad
That'll forever make me glad, somewhere i can call home and
Smoke in the garage, air it out and smoke more man
Work hard for it swear, i just want to go home man
This world is so cold, it's got me feeling like a snowman
Feeling all alone, What happened to my bros
Back when we were 18 and just graduated, those were the days yea that's fasho
Yo, those days were so dope, didn't realize how good we had it, bills are a joke
I just want to get high, and do what we used to
We could chill on the couch, play 2k and call of duty too dude
Yea, growing up is hard
I feel i struggle with the changes, yea i struggle dawg
But shit, i'm no superman, I'm just a man, with a God
Trying to make a living for my fam, doing what i love, yea
But i feel the people got it twisted
The way that we're living ain't right, all the killing
Makes you the villain, so how are you achieving peace
You're not, you're getting revenge, i'm not here to preach
But i'll teach you something new cuz i feel our system's flawed
We should just start over, and call it a loss
Make everybody equal, all got the same cars
Same house, same food, same pay, same job
I bet crime goes down
Ain't it everybody's goal to live, comfy in a town
And could actually afford, the cost of living, by now
You'd a thought we'd have this shit man, all figured out
But it's ok i guess, I'm ahead of the crowd
I'm ahead of my time, yea i figured it out
If you saw it my way, you'd probably be like wow
It really is that simple, but you're too hard headed now
It's ok if you don't see it my way
I know this world will never see peace, i call it, wishful thinking
I'm just a man with hippie visions of peace
A world smoking that green that makes black, brown, and white go extinct
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Take me, back to a place where i can be, happy
Take me, back to the old days, those memories, i envy
Yea, and lately i've been feeling stressed
Yea, trust me man i know i'm blessed
But since i left, our best days on C ave, are all in the past
That's the last home i had
Ain't known a home since then so i'm searching for the pad
That'll forever make me glad, somewhere i can call home and
Smoke in the garage, air it out and smoke more man
Work hard for it swear, i just want to go home man
This world is so cold, it's got me feeling like a snowman
Feeling all alone, What happened to my bros
Back when we were 18 and just graduated, those were the days yea that's fasho
Yo, those days were so dope, didn't realize how good we had it, bills are a joke
I just want to get high, and do what we used to
We could chill on the couch, play 2k and call of duty too dude
Yea, growing up is hard
I feel i struggle with the changes, yea i struggle dawg
But shit, i'm no superman, I'm just a man, with a God
Trying to make a living for my fam, doing what i love, yea
But i feel the people got it twisted
The way that we're living ain't right, all the killing
Makes you the villain, so how are you achieving peace
You're not, you're getting revenge, i'm not here to preach
But i'll teach you something new cuz i feel our system's flawed
We should just start over, and call it a loss
Make everybody equal, all got the same cars
Same house, same food, same pay, same job
I bet crime goes down
Ain't it everybody's goal to live, comfy in a town
And could actually afford, the cost of living, by now
You'd a thought we'd have this shit man, all figured out
But it's ok i guess, I'm ahead of the crowd
I'm ahead of my time, yea i figured it out
If you saw it my way, you'd probably be like wow
It really is that simple, but you're too hard headed now
It's ok if you don't see it my way
I know this world will never see peace, i call it, wishful thinking
I'm just a man with hippie visions of peace
A world smoking that green that makes black, brown, and white go extinct
Take me, back to the old days, those memories, i envy
Yea, and lately i've been feeling stressed
Yea, trust me man i know i'm blessed
But since i left, our best days on C ave, are all in the past
That's the last home i had
Ain't known a home since then so i'm searching for the pad
That'll forever make me glad, somewhere i can call home and
Smoke in the garage, air it out and smoke more man
Work hard for it swear, i just want to go home man
This world is so cold, it's got me feeling like a snowman
Feeling all alone, What happened to my bros
Back when we were 18 and just graduated, those were the days yea that's fasho
Yo, those days were so dope, didn't realize how good we had it, bills are a joke
I just want to get high, and do what we used to
We could chill on the couch, play 2k and call of duty too dude
Yea, growing up is hard
I feel i struggle with the changes, yea i struggle dawg
But shit, i'm no superman, I'm just a man, with a God
Trying to make a living for my fam, doing what i love, yea
But i feel the people got it twisted
The way that we're living ain't right, all the killing
Makes you the villain, so how are you achieving peace
You're not, you're getting revenge, i'm not here to preach
But i'll teach you something new cuz i feel our system's flawed
We should just start over, and call it a loss
Make everybody equal, all got the same cars
Same house, same food, same pay, same job
I bet crime goes down
Ain't it everybody's goal to live, comfy in a town
And could actually afford, the cost of living, by now
You'd a thought we'd have this shit man, all figured out
But it's ok i guess, I'm ahead of the crowd
I'm ahead of my time, yea i figured it out
If you saw it my way, you'd probably be like wow
It really is that simple, but you're too hard headed now
It's ok if you don't see it my way
I know this world will never see peace, i call it, wishful thinking
I'm just a man with hippie visions of peace
A world smoking that green that makes black, brown, and white go extinct
Writer: Brian Hunt
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