[Chorus] 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 That part that part that part that part [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 [Chorus] That part That part That part That part that part that part that part [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 [Chorus} That part That part That part That part that part that part that part [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