What is this thing we call time?

Do we just sit in this eternal hole we all life.

Or is time passing us by.

Remember when time was our best friend.

Remember going to parties and looking your best because that fine as brotha
was going to be there.

making out to songs by Al B sure and Ready for The World.

wearing MC Hammer pants while going around saying

"It's hammer time"

And writing on our pants were a form of expression....

And when we would go around saying those 3 unforgettable words "Ice Ice
Baby"

When the only degrading thing we would say about females is that they were
"Poison"

And Kriss Kross was making a fashion statement.

Now time has me frozen not wanting to move because all our youth has to look
forward to is songs about

Drop it like its hot, "Shake your tail feathers" and "
Because I got high" and how a female can make a hit song

about how she can make a sprite can disappear in her mouth.

And forms of expression is blowing shit up

how low our pants can get and how tight there shirts can get.

Has time passed us by or are we just victim and slaves to it?

 
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