GREETINGS FROM NOSTALGIA LAND

Greetings from nostalgia land Free from the homicide Know you been having troubles Back on the main line What we speak is bonafide Certified paradise Its just a little simpler Know you got issues You can ignore Family won't miss you Listen mister You can abort Don't let them tempt you I said don't let them tempt you Escape while you still can Make your own decisions be your own man Let those pride sinned idiots duke it out And runaway when shit hits the fan Tell me what your really fighting for Tell me why you wanna be the hero I said right now you don't gotta be a hero Off the dome I'm in my zone I feel like the messenger boy, cuz I'm flying high like a drone But I'm all alone But no till later I spend about 11 bands on these Tom Ford alligators They brown just like they Mater Grand swinging from my neck That's a slight flex Just to show people watching that I'm eager to be next Carter Young stuck up in Nostalgia Land Dreaming up Grammy worthy hits and charter plans To charge your man $20 for a beat I'm on that Kanye heat I'm on my Travis chic I'm doing it Tyler neat Im always on my feet And for the ones watching Nostalgia Land I greet