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Drink the night away 'til we fade, that part
Chill out, leave the heat like D Wade, that part
Get that OM tatted on the arm, that part
Set off the alarm
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[Verse 1]
Extinguishing cuz the flow's on flames
Call that FD say that ND is fire flames
Girl with a brain, body, booty is flames
I don't care, I don't wanna know any of their names
No I don't give a F, i'm doin' is my part
Hope behind those double d's, is a real big heart
Cuz if it ain't then i'm on to the next one
Bi-polar, i'm the complex one
See me up in Maarten
With a girl who was French or Dutch maybe Argentine
Either way she blew my mind in a literal sense
Roam the streets alone, that's a little intense
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[Verse 2]
What would I do if I just stopped rapping?
Would it be like 2011 when I just kept snapping?
Or it be like 2012, the second half of it
I was doing well, but you didn't know the half of it
Man i'm just reflecting
This is poetry and music connecting
Finally show myself a little respecting
I say thanks for all the past rejecting
And I mean it when say it, the truth
Thatndkid's where I keep the youth
He's the stoner one, and the one who drinks
He's the dreamer one and the one who thinks
A lot thinking of me lately
A lot of chatting up with Katie
You remember that sh** vaguely?
Or do you think about it daily?
You see a future or its hazy?
Gonna stop gettin' wavy
One day I wanna have a baby
Maybe live until i'm eighty
And i know i'm talkin' crazy
But just hear me out
Whats life gonna be if I take that “nd” out?
I'll be a regular, an average joe
And I don't know, if the show will grow
And with no music, who will I be
But I know for fact, I will be free
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[Verse 3]
Graham D spitting with a chip on his shoulder blade
Go back in time show myself what the older made
Be proud I rock, Be proud I did it
Never wanted to release any song, forbid it
The older songs are good, sure I will admit it
I'll record a couple, then I will submit it
Like a throwback album, blast from the past
If you asked if i'm pa**ed all the steadfast movement
Tell you that my rapping just starting to get fluent
Tell you that my poetry is starting to mean mo' to me
Swore to me, the score to me, won't come between the core of me
That part
But I never listen
ND