Lyrics:

(Sydney)

I feel like my youth has been stolen from me
I feel like my youths been stole

(Rocco)

This little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Mans darkest hours what he needs to recollect his mind
Heard through the grapevine you sipping on someone else's wine
Remember when we was divine, for you, top of the line
Was not an adjective I could get behind, Ive been feeling blue
But I've been told that every dark cloud has a silver lining
So I've known, skys the limit.
A concept once that was underlined when our hearts were in it
I thought it might of been forever, but now I'm finished
Hate to watch you go, but i cant stop my growth
One day il look back at panorama, whole
And laugh at all the things that once gave me woes, bananas crazy
Bottles of Beer juxtaposed with a rose, thank god there wasn't a baby
Thank god god done saved my soul
Here lies the ashes from which I rose, like a rose
I read the red, drive control and payed the toll
I feel old

(All)

I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my stolen from me
From me

(Rocco)

I carried the weight of a boulder upon my shoulders
Im thinking about the state of my conscious
I promise one day il grow to be older,
For now I'm young, dumb and full of folgers.
A blunt has been rolled, fantastic, here grab this,
Yo listen bruh
...Im hot shit, I could unlock any bitch
I got a lock pick, I'm tall you short, and you looking like a hobbit
Call me Gandalf, you better watch it if your soft
You got a lot in your pocket...
Stop it please
Frontin bout something while I be burning seeds
Please believe I could whop you all I need is a steeze
I drive with no roof on the road, can't even see where I be
Put in the key, doing 90 on the L.I.E.
I need, to get to Montauk, so I can make my mind talk freely
You got no spine, Im a hawk, you a jellyfish
Or a coral rock, at the bottom of the sea
Thats where you won't see me

(Sydney)

I feel like my youth has been stolen from me
I feel like my youths been stole

(Ed)
Reminiscing on old days fast lanes slow haze new fazes (Roc)
Cause thats just how the people grow
This is just how the sequel go, you say you know which way to go
But you lost me at hello, you say lets hit the bottle
Our ancestors swallow slow, blowing smoke
Allowing them, to continue following
Homies waiting outside, fluorescents are so hollowing
Lights burn a wet hole in dry seasons
Burying the hatchet got me wheezing, seizing onto metal spoons
Containers collecting goons, folding at the corners
Pint of chinese food in the fridge, can you dig??
But the fortune of the rookie dont pertain sugar cookies
It isn't even wrapped, like your dick before the nookie
But it aint free either strapped to rap, burlap sack,
Entrapped like the maple no sap
Staple labels on the map inside my navel, precradle
Make my destination the location of vacation spacial
So I can never come back
My youth was stole from me in a played out track so I

(All)

I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my stolen from me
From me

I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my youth was stole
I feel old like my stolen from me
From me

(Sydney)

I feel like my youth has been stolen from me
I feel like my youth was sold
Cuts deep like dull knives underneath our soul
I feel like my youth has sold
I feel like my youth has been stolen from me
I feel like my youths was sold