[Intro]

Quittin' reminiscin' 'bout the old days

[Hook]

Yeah, I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a million dollars and then go and take a nap

(Hell yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the deep

I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a billion dollars and then go and take a nap

(Fuck yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the

[Verse 1]

From the moment that I tripped in to the game

With a buck forty frame, MC Spose was the name

I've been trying to recapture the air in that room

With the boom of the bass and the crack of the snare

When I first spat outside my habitat

I heard O's like talking to some applejacks

Flowed like the Allagash

And I'm still lights out, like we haven't got the power back

Laughed outta battle raps, then I came back, taught 'em how to rap

Slept on for a minute, kinda like a power nap

And I'm not mad at that, but what I fear

Is I hear all the seconds that are ticking off the hour glass

That's the past, and now it's the present

I'm just waking up to put it down with my brethren

All the gremlins, they can bicker over what they had once

Man I hope they have fun, but you know what?

[Hook]

I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a million dollars and then go and take a nap

(Hell yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the deep

I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a billion dollars and then go and take a nap

(Fuck yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the

[Verse 2]

From the '04, '09, zero, folk hero

I just got a passport, I'm looking for some euros

‘Cause I'm quittin' reminiscin' 'bout the old days

Even though I wouldn't take 'em back, man, no way

Not even all the beers I had to vomit up

When I was Ryan, rhyming ill but still anonymous

And Casey Mack used to burn the marijuana up

And Stiky-1 and I had Alizé in a McDonald's cup

We used to bump Cannibal Ox

Freestyle for hours down at Cameron's spot

And then meet up with degenerate hotties

And hope they give brain like generous zombies

Then we peace out, go to Congdon’s at 3 AM

Then we wake up at noon thirty, do it again

Man, I remember that fondly

But it's time to let go, move on, get money

[Hook]

Yeah, I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a million dollars and then go and take a nap

(Hell yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the deep

I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a billion dollars and then go and take a nap

(Fuck yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the

[Verse 3]

From the front to the back, from the back to the balcony

Down to the bathroom, their nasals all powdery

Dank undoubtedly

I will speak the truth till they know what I'm "aboot" out in Calgary

Till in London they wonder if I'm the best

Till they say I'm "bloody great" like period sex (Ew)

"Spose you fuckin' would," Yeah, you're damn right

The speech thief, I stole your show in the night

But, I'm not the crook type, more the read-a-book type

Chauffeur? No sir, doper than I look like

I don't cook dope, crooked hat, though

Bookin' rap shows so that I won't be a footnote

I make 'em put they hands up for these monkey bars

Sipping good, looking scotch, whipping ugly cars

And yeah I got some nugs to spark

But first I got a couple businesses I'd love to start

[Hook]

So I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a million dollars and then go and take a nap

(Hell yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the deep

I'm done (I'm done) holding on to the past

Tryin' to make a billion dollars and then go and take a nap

(Fuck yeah) Until then no sleep

‘Cause sleep is the cousin of the two horned creep from the

[Outro]

Time to let go

Time to let go

Time to let go