It was all a dream I used to read kingpin magazine. Tony hawk and rodney mullen on the plasma screen. Putting posters on my wall Every friday after school up at the park were playing ball. I used to blaze pot at the same spot. Smoking peng and rizlas sippin on that cidder what. Way back when i had the red and black fitted cap. With the bag to match. Remember Bernards watch and the brum the car. You never thought that york city would take it this far Stll aint got no limelight cos my lifes shite. Time to blaze grade, fall down like the world trade. Dogs dinner, opposite of a ginner. Remember when i used to eat sarnies for dinner. Peace to Myself, me, krits and dee Moses leon chill and mr. acomb bleek. Im throwing up like i thought i would. Call the gaff same number same hood.