Verse 1
Im so classic
wrapped up and packaged in plastic
lifes rather fast, next things caskets
Corduroy khakis
When quarter toys weren’t tacky

till they jacked me
now just trying to be the jacked me
now thats tacky
everyone accepts me except me
the effects affect me
thats changing trust me

lose everything and you’ll realize you have everything
now thats a paradox for your thoughts
a PLOT to PLOP into your POT
Wait for it to thicken
Life’s just different
Im not scared, all I eat is chicken

but I feel LITTLE like Im one in a minion
I hate that i care about your opinion
I had a friend that thinks I strayed
cuz I shared my opinion

respect lost, cuz they not mutual feelins
We all self righteous
I guess thats what it means to be your christian
(Now who’s sinnin)

Chorus:
Yesterday
That was yesterday
Yesterday
That was yesterday


Verse 2
yeah,
you want specifics
you can’t handle those
get crossed and you’ll wonder where the steeple goes
i know I won’t, oh the paradigms of our souls

I just dropped a pair of dimes in my off white soles
I don’t own a pair of those, they use to be WHITE,
I just wore them all the time, till I finally realized my dirty soles just as pure as them white folks, take notes

why am I more free to be me around people who are like me , who knows
but she left me hanging like the vines on penn grove
Im just heating the stove

we all do what we think is right
but don’t think ALL we do is white
I got friends that think that they know whats best
but their not there for me when I left
we all got lives I guess
I just got a ton on my chest
lifting it off like a bench press

pickin it up, that was yesterday, Im whole now
I guess things never change, I got more holes now
thats just proof I’ve been searching for the gold, wow
so when I say Im more hole, you know what I mean now.

Im so foul, call me Mr. Owl. OVO I got scorpions in my towel
its stings when your vulnerable and naked- thats the only way a relationship can make it
you can’t fake it,
I miss you, your not about it I take it
My eyes dry, till I Laked it

Chorus:
Yesterday
That was yesterday
Yesterday
That was yesterday

Verse 3
this too raw
the plot thickens
I guess you are what you eat
I just stirred the pot
I haven’t even started cooking.

I lost a lot this year 30lbs, 720 episodes
All my nails, all my skin, even ligaments
nothing significant.
but 3 years, my sis, my bro, and a place I once called home

I guess Im moving
on, - but its odd cuz I’m already gone
already bracing myself just trying to keep my knee strong
out of sockets, out of pockets, no polygon, Im out of shape, thats poly pockets

I need to breathe, I need some air, this my ventilation of my past year
I do got friends and family that care, sometimes happy people hurt,
this is just one that had to share.

some are hay days, but its okay to call a mayday,
sayin yes to today, and bye to yesterday.