Those Old Quatrain Tracks (0:34)

My poems
Where did they go man?
When did I stop?
Just writing these?

Normal four-liners?
They were so minor
They were so easy
To groom and breed

Then I went hiphop
Please make that shit stop
I want to go back
To those times

When I could write rhymes without having a rhythm
When music was new and I was eager to listen
When I wrote my dopest prose with no ambition at all!
I just wrote till I could go no more

Those four line lines!
I miss those: four line times.