Nostalgia
What a funny feeling
I feel depleted
From feelings I've been revealin'
It’s do or die, I'm not going willing
But when it’s time wrap in white linen
I rap this, I say it for my sanity

Whatever the calamity I did this for myself
Fuck all of your fantasies
You’re a snake, fell of the ladder
I prefer speakin' in analogies
I had enough of all this wet

And I can’t trust none but my family
I don't know what's next
The rend dead, that I never miss
My brain lives with the cannabis
Can I resist the dark abyss?
Leave a mark on this with no start, just exist
My mind in a prison shirt
And in time like prison step

There’s no right that I feel of left
There’s no light if my views are stick
And which left should I choose to take
What's left? Is it rumors, spares?
They are rumors we have to face
I prefer sooner than after lead
I seen actors after BAFTA's be more straight
I mean down the barrel
I hear 'em singing', it's the same carol

They're tryna sprint in a long run, Mo Farah
They're tryna fix when it's long none, don't brother
There’s no other, that troughts shutters
The most love us
I wanna bed you, but still sleep is death, cousin
So two weeks is not far, does it?
Yeah, it's the pass back I press no rewind
Just watch my life by and lock the right ties

Nobody, nobody is listening to me
Nobody, nobody is listening
Nobody, nobody is listening to me
Nobody, nobody is listening to me

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