Lyrics:
These Old Rags

Smoother surface than before eyes set to a different shore But what of that which lives within this face Sweeter scent than before renewed temptation

Smoother surface than before eyes set to a different shore But what of that which lives within this face Sweeter scent than before renewed temptation

say? Without an education Might as well be dead What made him so hurt That these were his friends and he was a drag They looked at him And he was in the same old

checkered rags Out of the corner of my eye Comes a dark horse with black wings Headed for the finish line I'm five years old, the room is fuzzy I think

, my ears This is me who's gotta be, what you see on TV What you hear on CD, what appears easy Man these teenie boppers see me on these magazine covers In these beanies and these rags

up Detroit 7 mile East sider Do you wanna ride with me? You really ain't a thug, but you tried to be Riches to rags hopes and your tattooed tears I'm from the old

once it's good and dry This takes a little doing Oh, and by the by See the different colors Reds, yellows and greens? Remember these were rags once And old

nigga stay Just believe me when I say, "Guerrilla warfare" I swear, it be some more drama about these bags Niggas in black drive Jags, camouflage rags

know whats goin on Nigga pay back Tah, I know your bitch ass from way back Witness me strap with macs You know I don't play that All these old rappers