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Nostalgia (ft. _Auto_)
- //Instrumental Chorus//
- //Starts at 1:06//
- //Verse 1 KO Doomzday (1:26)//
- Experiencing first hand second hand nostalgia
- Peer pressure taking me and they say, man, how come
- Why does this happen all the time I try to do good
- Went from just rappin' to be fine and lie when you would
- They saying I'm too bad and I need to just retire
- Witnessed a whole shooting on here, cousins hired
- Put it to the ankle and the wrist, then cuff it higher
- The insects get incense, like Alabama classic incest
- They say they ain't in this, but I'm tryna just win this
- And if you guys get in my way, I'mma live this
- Here, have it, I woke up in the west, a graduation ticket
- I was left in the dirt and all of this is fascinating, is it?
- I turned back to Doomzday when I learned I'm at this bracing minute
- And I might be on the line like an acrobat, laced, I didn't
- Know
- //Instrumental Chorus (2:11)//
- //Verse 2 _Auto_ (2:28)//
- Damn shame, why they let me get a champagne, uh
- The young can produce thunder, I make black rain, uh
- Blood stain saw all over his black range, uh
- Catch him at the lights to turn off his lights mane
- Life been treating me right so I can't complain, uh
- Career 'bout to take flight, G4 plane
- I stunt 'em damn growth in this rap thang
- Suggest you react quick or invest in some globe games
- I'm propane and hard liquor, bow down to who
- What homie, toss bullets like flea flickers
- To the fullest, I'ma get it to the core
- And they tape pictures, yellow tape, stretched out, inches
- I can't wait like the first day of school
- Waking up, three in the morning, looking at my shoes
- But this time around, I be looking are my tool
- Wiping it down, i'm in every other commercial now
- Hold my mom, it's nothing to hurt you
- Two straps on my side, I'm looking like tookie,
- Did I do that, yes I did
- I told you the truth, cause no witnesses, I'm the truth
- Still, I remain calm like a soldier in war
- Surrounded by, three bombs, cautious
- Shots keep coming like I got three arms
- Two trigger fingers over one bomb, let it breathe
- //Verse 3 KO Doomzday 3:28//
- This deja vu inflicting with me was detrimental
- The burning mailbox you see the same one I sent it into
- The letter was an apology for no reason
- I said sorry to everyone and sold these in
- To the feds and told 'em that it wasn't me
- But it wasn't family or my cousins, see
- This wasn't an easy way to try to get across
- When this "kill auto" thing happened, I would let it wash
- And make my own raps and pen to my own paper
- I was just a kid with a dream, still am, my own favors
- I don't wanna start anything, I was the biggest in the bunch
- No one picked me, out of many one, the sickest one gets punched
- And no in between, it's either bad or good ladders
- While I'm writing this, I'm experiencing nostalgia
- //Instrumental Chorus//
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