𝑆𝑃𝐴𝐶𝐸 𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑃𝐸 𝑀𝑈𝑆𝐼𝐶 

NOSTALGIA

I pray to the lord above 
To give me the strength to defy these odds 
He be the only one that stick by my side when times is rough 
I pray that I make it dawg 
Cause I know that I need way more than luck 
God bless this art 


Art..
By far...the only thing that keeps me sane 
Scribble and writing to rid of this pain 
I Wrote my first verse,things were never the same
I promised myself I'd make it in the game 
And it's been hard to play,cause I have no controller 
 they can't see my vision then shit I can't force em 
Man i want guap i would surely Extort em
I'm still persistent I'm chasing my dream 
Like this shit is a race 
I'm almost half way cause I fastened my lace 
They steady hating man they on my case 
I won't keep it brief cause all these niggas lame I stay in my lane no swerve I keep it straight cause I came on my own at the end of the day it's my price to pay 
Don't settle the bill I'm settling Scores 
I hit from the back till she tell me she sore 
Trynna make sure that my team is on board 
I'm getting exposure follows from abroad 
They steady judging but this ain't no court
I'm trynna ball now show me the court 
Of course I came in I'm dripping like sauce 



NOSTALGIA

Feixty II