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3 Cheers to the years we been through And two more for the ones on the way soon Bad times have seen us Only to make us better 3 Cheers for the friends we love too And the ones we kept ever since High School Fall outs came between us Only to bring us closer It's been a great year I'm just tryna unwind and make sense of it Lotta valuables around me & I spent nothing Hit the Mat a couple times but they ain't pin me The more I got my face booked they tried to unfriend me The more you get your life together/the more you notice they don't wanna see you better They wanna see you let up They wanna see you broke and never get her I wear my heart on a short sleeve I never sweat her She'll be there And if not, she's not the one I need there Comfort zone I think it's time for me to leave there Need a flight think it's time for me to leave air Like I worked for Jordan and I needed more money than I received there In 15 I pray for more of the same More shows more money more positive change And more moments like this with all the people that care So put ya glass put ya smoke put ya beer in the air and we go.... 3 Cheers to the years we been through And two more for the ones on the way soon Bad times have seen us Only to make us better 3 Cheers for the friends we love too And the ones we kept ever since High School Fall outs came between us Only to bring us closer I've seen women I thought I knew well Get between friends I thought I knew well While fans asking when I'm dropping something new Well I decided I could channel this experience to sales And to help anybody that's having trouble battling against themselves The more I studied me the more these folks that tried to test had failed I'm giving these fake Christians hell While showing these atheist this is what happens when God is at the helm You don't like it blow what's under my belt I never felt this level of confidence It ain't about all the accomplishments Just the fact I'm here and I left my job for this Told some folks that I love that I ain't been back Cause I don't want you to worry bout nothin and I meant that The stakes are raised call it a penthouse barbecue Shaping up for another good year soon as my barber through I hope you know we getting closer So baby raise ya glass as we toast to the toast to the 3 Cheers to the years we been through And two more for the ones on the way soon Bad times have seen us Only to make us better 3 Cheers for the friends we love too And the ones we kept ever since High School Fall outs came between us Only to bring us closer

I grew up on Marchmont ave round the corner from Mike D It was me Javonn, Kayron Dayion & Khaaliq Back around the time when the Griffeys got released We put the basketball court up & was blocking off the street Back when no one was a fan of the heat Dwayne Wade could've played & we still ain't comin out before 3 and I would hate when them cats from other parks came to ball cause it turned into a brawl and if it's bout my Fam then my backs against the wall I'm scrappin like ya transmission stalled or when you can't afford to fix your engine decisions decisions I had the royal blue mike air Max & black & white Scottie Pippens Philly girls rocked the micro braids and that was back when I would typo age on the blocks wit the 40's & new ports Tim's & jean shorts/declining them weed shorts these street lights gave me new life I went in an adolescent and got reincarnated as a contestant of the Summer time where the kids sleep Summer time you lose all your sleep Summer time where the kids sleep Running wild in the streets Saying gimme that run that shit And I'm running around in circles Losing my mind Summer time and I'm losing my mind It's hot as shit out here Bitch If you scared stay inside and protect yo name These kids lookin for blood & what set you claim Unc said don't condone but you still gotta listen out for this transmission for you get caught slippin too young to buy cigs old enough for ammunition they'll empty the magazine I ain't talkin take the posters out it's murders everyday not just the ones that Fox will post about and you ain't seen nothing roll ya eyes and close ya Mouth or end up on a t-shirt in memory of these kids are bored and that's how they burn this energy up you tryna play both sides you too gimmicky bruh you either trapping or it's fashion ain't no mixing it up The old G's I knew ain't Diddy bop in the club a head mod while he tryna that tooly in tuck and they ain't never glorify them long nights told me I ain't belong get home & write this the wrong kinda life finish school book a flight get money stay outta sight you grind in the winter just to shine in the motherfuckin..... Summer time where the kids sleep Summer time you lose all your sleep Summer time where the kids sleep Running wild in the streets Saying gimme that run that shit And I'm running around in circles Losing my mind Summer time and I'm losing my mind It's hot as shit out here Bitch Summer time when i first got to Macon Supposed to be in the A but that's a different situation so my plans to make noise regardless of ya ordinance taking over this city is of level 20 importance so I'm at this little rap & shake every night Giving empty pounds knowing he ain't gotta dog in this fight not a rapper in this room got shit for me tried to give me the cold shoulder till radio got hip to me hold on I told my secretary to get a list for me I did hot like the sum beastie flow runaway girl peace leaving & asshole Catch me was a sleeper and you already know Cherry Street still get me play all over the globe just when you may have thought the curtain was closed without you was in a movie Suburban got em movin still tryna clear that sample on Sock it to ya but if not we hit the booth and do what we gotta do you stuntin on me now but holla by next June in the Summer time where the kids sleep Summer time you lose all your sleep Summer time where the kids sleep Running wild in the streets Saying gimme that run that shit And I'm running around in circles Losing my mind Summer time and I'm losing my mind It's hot as shit out here Bitch

The sequel to the "Psycadelphia" EP back in 2009. Floco returns to Psycadelphia after leaving it ruins after an unsuccessful start. During his departure, he left behind many that he brought along in order to find his true purpose of creating the world to begin with. This is the story of rebuilding a world and convincing those that believe in it to allow him to lead one last time. Welcome. Again.... Produced by G!-manFantastic Artwork by Floco Torres Psycadelphia Worldwide