[Verse 1]
Coming back to my first raps was all a dream
Improvised the flow, practiced every rhyme scheme
At eighth grade I thought I had confidence
To go the distance, I thought I'd be the best rapper in existence
But twelfth grade, I was making beats a month
To make money or get fame, but all I got was none
Wish I could go back to that same old dream
But in the now time, I'm ‘bout to rake in mad C.R.E.A.M
[Hook]
My life got so Nostalgic
So Nostalgic
[Verse 2]
My first taste of music was listening to Slim Shady
The way I am got me acting so crazy
Bout hip-hop, trying to get in tip-top shape to write
Rhymes many times, all ready to recite
Before that, I listened to these n***as coming home every day
Jay-Z, Drake, OFWGKTA
B.I.G., Mase, CNN, Ghostface k**ah
Bussa Buss, Raekwon, 2Pac, Mac Miller
So many more big names in the whole rap game
With all the fame, the goal GMP sets to aim
It's a shame how time flies when you're trying to make it
And not to fake it, and now my time of fame has awakened
So I'll take this opportunity to reflect back
On my past, how I wish I could just turn back
Nostalgia, how I could just turn back time
Nostalgia, for now I want a moment to shine
[Hook]