It was still dark when Mark arrivednMaybe 6:45 in the morning timenIn the tenth grade, we was tight friendsnBut neither of us had a driver's licensenHis mom was a flight attendantnAnd she'd leave town with a Cadillac unattendednSo we used to get tempted, nThat intense tendency to tend to what we wasn't meant tonWe would skip out on class and shitnTo go visit other schools, just tryin to act coolnAnd looking back I have to laugh at itnCause all we did was burn up gas and flunk math foolnBut still it was super ill,nI mean two teenagers in a new SevillenWith 1987 in the tapedecknThat was a part of my life that I'll never forgetnIt went...nn[Chorus]nnThe soundtrack still runs through my headnI gotta keep every single stepnAs old as we get, we don't forgetnWe won't forgetnWe don't forgetnnAnd you can't tell me nothing about frontinnWe wasn't even sixteen yet, come on jump innCruise control until we lose controlnMax the low end out to let it bruise my soulnAnd god knows I should have been studyingnSo maybe I could grow up and be somebodynBut I loved the looks that the girls shot at me from the bus stopnWhen we pulled up in that caddynGood thing back then I had bad game nOtherwise there probably be a few with my last namenBetter that my true love was rapnNow let it out on reverse, until the bad dub snapsnFelt so right, forgot we was wrongnSittin at a stop light, singin alongnWhen I look in my rearview now, what would I seenIf I didn't have the music in my history, now give it to menn[Chorus 2X]nnAnd we was just a couple of kidsnIt was right around the same time that nobody was beatin the biznHad that, and I know you got soulnOn a tape that I made, recorded em off a (?) shownI was addicted to the radionMake my request, and wait for itnHoldin my finger on the pause button, like now gonI guess that was the original downloadnRap videos and girls digitsnA fifteen pack of blank cassettes for ChristmasnUsed to steal mom's change if it's easy to nWe used to make up names for our graffiti crewnUsed to talk about makin it bignAnd if we ever got rich, the way we would livenHey Mark, we ain't there yet butnIf you can hear my voice then turn your stereo up, like what...nn[Chorus 2X]