Released on November 25, 2020

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[Verse 1]

In the auditorium like I'm on tour

Now in pandemonium they beggin for an encore

They say this is my best for sure maybe I should make a cosmic four

But I’m trynna be peaceful feel like B.I.G I'm knockin doors

Down feel like I'm sinking I might drown ain’t in no need of toxic whores

Hold up didn't mean to disrespect but sometimes the truth hurts

Queue the verse mother fuckers think I'm an asshole when I spew a verse

If you think I'm that cold you shouldn't make it worst

Arrows pierce the narrow-minded

These devils trying to keep our fam divided

But we still stick together while these other cats are blinded

By the trick knowledge, yeah we be saying stop the violence

The past can't effect me no more everytime I rewind it

Cause back then it was hard for me to just let go of shit

I was in a dark path living in the past and I didn't notice it


[Hook]

Going back to those days when I started blowing up a little

When I went back down I went in a dark path so just hear this riddle

So sick of this, when my homies wanted to smoke weed they would bring a lot

But fuck that, don't care about the images when I imagine my fanbase I see a lot


[Verse 2]

My religion is, hip-hop, staying alive with the slingshot

Sands of Palestine battle rhymes scatter sands of time

Man declines as I rise divine like the star shine

I stay in line, like the constellations in the sky

I seem fine, but everytime I feel happy I start seeing shadows

Out the mind, my astral plane travelled thoughts unravel

Like ancient carpets beneath the feet of pharaohs

I’m trynna vent on here I can feel the air flow

Just outside I’m feeling great hearing the hawks and sparrows

Everything telling me I should just quit this shit no Imma follow my heart

Imma keep rapping until I'm retired don’t give a fuck how hollow's my art

And if I go through another bad phase I won't hesitate to release it

No need of keeping secrets so I'm just trynna be a lyrical genius


[Hook]

Going back to those days when I started blowing up a little

When I went back down I went in a dark path so just hear this riddle

So sick of this, when my homies wanted to smoke weed they would bring a lot

But fuck that, don’t care about the images when I imagine my fanbase I see a lot

Used to inspire a lot of people man I really miss that feeling

But now that I lost a lot of that I'm focusing on myself I'm chilling

Going back to those days when I started blowing up a little

When I went back down I went in a dark path so just hear this riddle


[Verse 3]

Apocalyptic, born to spit it

Mother fuckers thinking the Lord did it

Regardless of their efforts to be the hardest, critics

Y'all with it, if not my verbs spit shots

Give your ass the equivalent of a stiff cock

I'm still hot, despite the ice of a wrist watch

I don't sip scotch it's Seb-D, flow type dynamite you don't wanna test me

Spend grandly, with explosive

Spit fire raps and holsters

I make heat smolter and I was just trynna get this shit off my shoulders

They kicking me like rocks too bad I've now gotten bolder

Y'all just too busy being pretenders

If y'all think y'all can be defenders

I'll hit you mother fuckers with more sentences than repeat offenders, shit

When I lost my eminence I went in a dark path so hear this riddle

Lots of them saying it wasn't that much that shit was pitiful, it's not that simple