Reminiscing (feat. Apollo Poetic)

I be in my city move around move around
Got them racks on me goin up goin down
Oh baby
Got the Range driving as a daily
But I've been stuck up in the past lately
So I've been reminiscing about it vaguely
So Hazy

Young kid
With a vison and conviction
I can never stop like I'm feeding an addiction
But sometimes I get lost
I forget about my mission
And I don't know where I'm headed
I lose faith in my position
And I cant understand what I'm doing
What's my reason
Why I start this journey
Why I struggle with decision
They killing me inside
I guess the nine is getting thirsty
Let it sing like a choir
Let it hurt me fuck your mercy
I never believed in the man behind the curtain
I was never certain when I prayed that if he heard it
Guess the killers in his humor blew some holes up in the ceriman
Why respect a god if he doesn't stop the hurting
Why chase a life that's just filled with more uncertainty
Through pestilence and poverty
I used to find my way to peace
Cuz drugs and all these substances they used to put my mind at ease
Damn
They used to put my mind at ease

I be in my city move around move around
Got them racks on me goin up goin down
Oh baby
Got the Range driving as a daily
But I've been stuck up in the past lately
So I've been reminiscing about it vaguely
So Hazy

I was young and I was trapping
Then I thought bout doing rapping
Selling dope to make a living
Those were different type of digits
Praying up to a god but he skipping all my visits
And he noticed all my sinning
And neglected all my winning
Now I see him at he bottom of a glass when im sipping
Now I'm making blues on a track for him to skip it
I knew I had to grind
I knew I had to trap harder
Knew I had the mind
And I know I'm getting smarter
When I was young and fueled up by the riches drinking tap water
I was dumb and thought the money came up from the gang slaughter
We was tripping bout the door
Always thinking who might
A hundred racks in the dark will always make the room bright
Momma found a way out
You bet that's what them cards do
My trap was bumping harder than most of yall bitches hearts do
My tab was coming smarter than most of yall bitches drugs do
That shit is for the fiends and I see that's a killer
You talking bout the trenches but I'm talking bout guerillas
Even if you hollow but the point is that you feel them
Your soul be having low stock but them goon gonna try and steal them

I be in my city move around move around
Got them racks on me goin up goin down
Oh baby
Got the Range driving as a daily
But I've been stuck up in the past lately
So I've been reminiscing about it vaguely
So Hazy
I be in my city move around move around
Got them racks on me goin up goin down
Oh baby
I've been reminiscing about it vaguely