Canis Major - Nostalgia Flow lyrics

[Hook: AGE](2x) I sit back and relax And kick back And spit raps On these tracks On these tracks [Verse 1: AGE] I think back On the place where I came from O' so far I've gone but yet so far to go So much knowledge gained but yet so much to know Who's really real they don't really show Except you I would never let you down Forget you nah nah Never that either Take a damn breather And I'm that eager Like I really need you You're the one who I mean you're the one true One in my life 'til I'm done boo Come through when I need you Always there when I need to see you Found me 'round the twelfth grade And damn I was hooked I must say The day I heard J. Cole play Like the first time hearing Cold Play I was blown way out of proportion The Warm Up was cla**ic Made me start rappin' Not 'bout no wack sh** This was the pa**ion Forward flashing SBS if your asking I'm just saying cause your b**h was asking Bare a** skin get it My bad kids I can get distracted But back to the rappin' So watch as I [Hook: AGE](2x) [Verse 2: Xsavier] This my nostalgia flow in it like a vaginal Giving this my heart and soul Fell in love right after school And ever since then Found what I been missing I speak for hopes you listen Not for the fame and women damn It's been a minute since sitting in that studio Itching just to k** a flow And listening to how it go Eighteen year old bold So observational So give me a minute to let go Cruising around in my vessel Or cruising around in my whip Microphone all on the hip No b**hes for riding the dick Just plenty of digital tricks Ya I remember Days when the stu' was up in my car Solo Dolo So close but it's still so far Couldn't have the stu' in the apartment so i parked it I parked a lot in parking lots To drop a plot and get my shot Until I realized that a small fry Lotta sk**s lied So I upgrade Spent my last dime on a mic phone Setting up shop in my pops home On the late night lay low cray flow tip Polish up my game like this Coming straight from the basement hits Claps that domestic sh** Now we all in the building Everybody throwing hands to the ceiling I remember when no one would feel me Now it's so silly how real it really be [Hook: Xsavier] I sit back from my Mac Thinking back where I started to where I am at And I know that I know that I'm way beyond that And ain't no turning back No, this my nostalgia flow incase you didn't know