Kids

[Verse 1: Nightwalker] I remember when i was in middle school.. Shit used to be ill.. Yo, i used to keep a black buck knife tucked in my Hanes Protect what i was servin' Swerving down the block on Venture Featherlights and puttin' work in Surf the streets disturb the peace id observe police observing me Drinking 40's searching for the perfect beat to merk Like one day i won't need to work, ill catch a break But i never surfed the only thing i learned was how to catch a case Smacking faces back then, and spittin' in them too You had to get beat down and write graffiti to be in my crew Sippin' booze before i grew the first hair on my balls Smoking stoges in the the bathroom stalls Cuttin' class and taggin' walls After all, isn't that what we was supposed to do? Chug some OE booze and kick kids in the face with stolen shoes? You dozed you lose Ill street blues and all we got iz us Was bumpin' in my walkman while i sparked a joint right on the bus Hard as fuck a young delinquent just making his mark Ill never forget those days they're engraved in my heart motherfucka