People change. Memories don't.
Faded way too long, I'm floatin in and out of consciousness
She knows there's more to life, and she's scared of ending up alone
My city love me like Mac Dre in the Bay
I get it, I get it. I get it, I get it. Your hustle don't ever go unnoticed baby, I'm wit you, I'm wit it.
Even Photoshop couldn't change me.