07 Decided... Prod.by Lopu

It was back in 20-02
Life wasn't pretty cool
And to tryna make it better
I decide to make a move
Run away from the past
Memory lane, cut in half
Throw away like a dust
Country folks will never know me
From the south to the Northeast
Side like a soul fly
Get me through the low tide
Music make me hold tight
Light's getting brighter
Shadow darkside never ever
Like a altitude driver
Level's keeping getting higher
So I work hard, play smart,
Training for a brave heart
Won't let this treasure slip away
Be ready for the great start
Now looking back, realize that
All the pictures' getting closer
Like I run a movie player
Maybe that's why they call it
The Future