Reminiscing

Yeah
I still think doing drugs is cool and that's a mere deception
These tears and depression got a clear connection
So if I die i'm just hoping the adolescents heard
Got a lot of questions, need lessons to count my blessings word
Shoot the messenger
Showing you who you really are
You hate your own reflection
That's why you seeming alarmed and
Rappers soft as kitty paws
Coley got the gritty bars
I never drop no shitty song
I'm trying to put my city on
A rapping novelist
God with this
I be ominous
All this smoke has probably been fucking up my esophagus
Independent no label, Mentally unstable
I feel like someone went inside my brain and switched the cables
Walking hard, got me feeling like I'm Dewey Cox
I'll slap you with a gucci flop and knock you out your Truey socks
Got yourself a whip and chain, you part of the game
Wait, whip, chain, you just part of the slaves
My generation, it's all materialism
Ain't nobody know the answer look to Siri for wisdom
I hope you hear me and listen, before you never get a chance too
You don't fuck with WIZE then bitch you just got cancelled
I still think smoking weed is good and that's a mere deception
That bitch fucked my mind now I fear rejection
Quit playing yourself, you should play what you're dealt
I got problems I can say it myself
I experiment with acid and wondering what these herbs do
Opened up my third eye you working on your first two
Locked myself in a prison, just to write some better written's
Watched my brother lose faith in a god who just never listened
I'm just

Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I'm just Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I said, through the bullshit I'm just Reminiscing
And through the thick and thin I'm just fucking Reminiscing
Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I'm just Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I said, through the bullshit I'm just Reminiscing
And through the thick and thin I'm just fucking Reminiscing

Yeah
Burn and murder enemies
Swerve and conserve my energy
Scoring penalties, While I'm circulating remedies
They always try to say what's up
I really never gave a fuck
They talking, walking in my shoes but couldn't do the laces up
Feeling like a nihilist I just fly with the wildest
These rappers on some child shit that's why I'm never buying it
The best precision my head is spinning no exorcism
Thinking about the future and I'm trying to form a premonition

Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I'm just Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I said, through the bullshit I'm just Reminiscing
And through the thick and thin I'm just fucking Reminiscing
Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I'm just Reminiscing
Reminiscing
I said, through the bullshit I'm just Reminiscing
And through the thick and thin I'm just fucking Reminiscing

Lets kick it back young kid with the high hopes

Six years old I just got diagnosed

I don't recognize the reflection in the mirror



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Writer(s): Coleman Perin
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