Whayback(Explicit) - Artifacts

I calculate that eighty-five was the year
I first grabbed the pen daydreamin of the cheers
Ahead from rockin shows no Girbauds that sag
The windbreaker suits and backspins that was mad
I stress progress roll joints at my rest
'Til the I'll wee hours and I knew it was the best
I hit mad spots many crews got dropped
While I was gettin props n***az was dealin on the block
Stayin in crib on the weekends was Marley Marl
Was freakin the cuts Mr. Magic was speakin
That's how I got my first taste makin tapes
'Til the rhyme skill was great and my style would escalate
Practice made my perfect tactics
Now my dap gets clap cause I'm the rap snap fanatic
But now in nine-trey I got the T-Ray track
And my trunks my roots are growin styles from whayback
I flash back to fat Kangol hats with plastic
Back when steppin on kicks in eighty-six got your a**kicked
Bombers and sheepskins were common when I first started rhymin
Still I found time to go bombin
Me and my pals rocked Cazals with no glass
Dark flavored Clarks Lee Denims off the a**
Back when Mr. Magic had it goin all the way on
The beat with BDP added flavor like a crayon
Indeed MCs would represent with the skills
But now in ninety-three a lot of them can get the dillz
It seems like a little sumthin missin in the mix
But now I got a deal so its up to me to fix
When n***az put me up on with funky raps to cut on
Word is BOND if I hear another wack rap song
I might snap and its an actual fact
That I'ma kick it like that cause this is strictly bout the whayback
Aww man d**n whayback things was kinda fat
Had the Godfather knot a Starter hat things are kin