[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]