[Boothlord:]
You seem serious, like how I've been
Same shit, you never fuckin' knew me then
'Cept for the web 'dress
These dumb tatts on my fuckin' chest
You should curse back, but it's not that simple
Lay me down flat, but it's not that simple
Expressions, moving real fast but it's still just me
And my best man
Need to make change, asking questions
New shit, same fuckin' stench man
Yeah, but I believe, I believe that this shit's going way up
Youth makes way for the truth
And this shit's fuckin' real yeah
Courageous, when I fuckin' do it
Looking like you need 40 juices
Young nigga full of the universe juices
You look like you could fuckin' use this
You could make excuses
You could be me fuckin' [?]
That's what you do, you fuckin' do it
Air force 1's, just do it
You just do it
Fuckin' Booth shit

[Louie:]
How are you?
How have you been?
Last time I saw you, I was just a kid
No one can, make me feel, the way we did, everyday
I would kill, just to be relive it
How are you?
How've you been?
I haven't stopped, thinkin', about the shit, that we did
And how we've changed, since then