[Sample:] How can I give you What you're asking for, for Baby When the feeling's gone [Verse 1:] Can't make change with only nickels and dimes But I'm not here to change Only to restore That experience that withhold more Then this so called music that's a slap to the jaw To all the cla**ics that always strand me in awe I revive feelings and joy This is the real McCoy I'm around to many fakes Please excuse me I feel over baked Coming in when my few competitors leaves If co*ky is your only adjective for me Then my message is oblivious I'm 1% inspiration 99 perspiration Other characteristics I can't say for myself Like talking about ... club Only let my fist talk Keeping trash talking to a minimum Synonyms never appreciated This is dumb down no hieroglyphics True statistics under these brutal conditions All coming too fast at "THE SAME DAMN TIME!" If this is the music's Future then I'm gonna clean this tragedy until the forecast is fine [Chorus:] Back in the day music was great and we could all relate But recently it needs to improve Cause we ain't all like those new fools Why can't we go back to the era that they all care About the lyrics and notes the same amount and fair [Verse 2:] I need your whole attention While I left these impostors in bandages Hard work, I earned my advantage Speaking of these coin heads Listen to what my boy said "Composition is Splenda, They sweet and they fake" Kick them out to no man's land Confused for nothing I need to filter this music daily 'Cause these mixtapes are mistakes, no retakes This rampage k**s beats personally all day They only eat pancakes They say 'all great this n***a needs to shut up for Pete's sake' But this has to be released from this damn cage This moral k**s from the inside out But only push my envisions out the door And make a smile by my old folks is what I'm looking for Refresh history let out the soul Release the antiques scratching R&B Bring vintage back, ghetto blasters to reheat the cold shoulder It's my shield to block those past boulders Back before wars were a little bit colder MJB said "It ain't over 'till it's over" [Chorus:] Back in the day music was great and we could all relate But recently it needs to improve Cause we ain't all like those new fools Why can't we go back to the era that they all care About the lyrics and notes the same amount and fair