Story Behind The Song

Everyday there's a moment where we sit and wonder how it is we got to where we are at, whether good or bad, where'd the time go?

Lyrics

First off imma handstand
Reminisce the past tht you threw in a trash can

Good times
That's right
Had a great childhood
Blessed for the life
That had gone in a blink
Of another mock story teller
It ain't thug life when you rock a power rangers sweater
Yeah you know the bright days
Less then te darker half
Glad I faced it all
Yea it helped wit my current path

Class clown jester
Turned to down out mista
When the whole world gets ya
Like a lightbulb flicka
When ya tune transista
And they're saying ya name
It's like I flashback Couple years
Who are they saying
What the fuck is a migs
He's a husky white rapper from subs ya dig?
Cause my life is a garden
Never brick wall to wall
And when you sync the man to lips
It's drops the jaws
N Imma hold on tighter cause I love the ride
Got a fine ass woman chillin by my side
And I'm a man who bleeds and been known to cry
Feel a special kinda sumtin lookin at the sky
And I'm a star to myself
And a crazy few
But ya gotta understand this whole fews my crew
And even when we don't talk
We still family dude
So don't ever get mad
I got a dream to do

Tell me where'd te time go
Each hand Represnts
A memory that I hold
Feelin further than I ever did
26 years still feelin like a little kid
Oh no here we go
Summer springs to fall
Then my tounge catches flakes of snow
Tell me where'd the time go x2

Time ticks Like a twelve finger
greedy bandit
Where did all the time go
How am I standing
Scowerin for change
Always lost
Never found it
Stuck in a place feeling like I am surrounded

And I gotta push back
Like I'm breaking through this wall I can see through te crack
N everyone was right it's mad green on the other side
Hulk smash break it down
Smile for the camera light

I don't wanna

Throw ya hands in the air
If ya been to rock bottom n set up residence there
And don't even care if you gotta fight for air
Cause it's a long time struggle
And im almost there
Through the heartbreaks even through the dust of storms
Through the five cent pockets
Wit the inside torn
I see my life through the rear view
Flipping peace to the past
Drivin by these ghosts
With a smile n laugh
I could sit n fret the problems
Of how I got where I'm at
But the futures on it's way
And I'm ready for that

Just a small town wisher
With an eye spy picture
On the cover of a rolling stone
Mag wit a microphone
Here's to the hometown
Cheers to the class clown
Fears no they ain't found
Years walkin same ground

time to move on
Time to jump the track
N imma rap to every pebble
N avoid the cracks
Cause I'm a real deal dreamer
I don't rap for stacks
So
Of course
The
Radio says that
Migs is wack

This is that real deal music
Make you feel real music
When you're down out music
Beat the ground up music
Keep that frown up music
Need a friend kinda music
And you know you always got yourself a friend in G


Tell me where'd the time go
Each tick a memory somewhere down on that road
I sit n smile wit my inner kid
Ready for the future
And I know that I'm makin it
Tell me where'd the go x4