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Mom's Basement 2007
Dylan Owen
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This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
I felt it
From day one
This must be something
That God's pacing
You ever feel
Like your life's a movie
As it goes on
The plot's changing
Through the static
On the radio
I found hip hop
Near the pop station
A window into a
Different galaxy
Star gazing
Upon greatness
Did a guest verse
For the Fiyacrackaz
Felt like I got signed
To Roc Nation
Then fired off
All those firecrackers
Woke up your neighbors
Had cops chasing
The yellow lines
On our parents's faces
That we inherited
Got painted
A couple times
Cause we lived fast
We would peel off
And go car racing
In Middletown
At the Taco Bell
I'd buy you food
We were not saving
If I could give
Some good advice
That's actionable
"Stop waiting"
Nobody told me
I'd be someone
But I haven't failed
And I'm not changing
I imagined all of it
High as hell
2007 Mom's basement
This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
I felt it
From day one
This must be something
That God's pacing
Moved in
To another house
And the walls there
Were like stock paper
Invited all of my
Friends over
We took markers
We bombed crazy
Picasso'd it
The Don Quixote
Sheetrock saviors
So spontaneous
Then I won
The battle of the bands
And I thought
"I made it"
10 years later
In LA
And I'm still refining
This rhyme cadence
I saw it all
Through the dirt roads
Prom dates and
Parking lot pavements
It was all part of
My journey then
I know someday
They'll throw carnations
I imagined all of it
In my journal
2007
Mom's basement
I imagined all of it
High as hell
2007
Mom's basement
This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
This is for the younger me
The younger me
This is for another me
Another me
The pray to God that I could be
Somebody me
Through it all
I was already becoming me
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