Connection

These days incomplete, I feel like im in a short feat. I wana go back to the days in New York, life had a purpose, a direction to head in. Don't even get me started on how I went in. Brain so good I forgot the pain, Your mind run through my lyrical veins. When you speak I hit my peak, seeing everything we built on, everything I ever wanted. I dont want to look back and see what I had, I want to see it today, tomorrow, in the future forever.