Yo, I moved out from my parents house, only 16
Badda boom badda bing then I hit the scene
I wrote raps for a minute, cause fuck it Ive always been
Considered something of a fuck up since the age of 10
Making scene throwing tantrums, putting mom in bad moods
Pissing off my father I would scream when wed argue
Still cant believe that I came this far
From barely kicking in the basement to be kicking it hard, yeah
But still kicking it raw, no effects just echoes just to set the scene dark, yeah
And still kicking it strong, and Ima kick it till I by the fall
So long
Yeah, au revoir, so long, and Ima kick it till my times over
Yeah, au revoir, so long, kicking raps, evading traps night rat soldier
Lemme simmer down, lemme simmer down, ay
Lemme simmer down, lemme simmer down
Best friends turn old friends, faster than the world spins
Try to work it out for what its worth but its worthless
I wish somebody could have told me at the start
Of this so called friendship, itd soon flip dark
Itd soon be gone, water under the dock
Voicemails missed calls better keeping in touch
Days turn into weeks, weeks turn into months
If we were back in the basement, that wouldnt be us
But now it is, so I guess thats a reality check
I cashed that bitch almost a year ago, it just bounced back, yeah
And here come the flashbacks, Chi-town, H-town, backyard wrestlin
It used to be ECD in this bitch but now
Its just the E, the rest I aint seen since, yeah
Lemme simmer down, lemme simmer down, ay
Lemme simmer down, lemme simmer down
Back roads, dirt roads
Babitha, if youre listening, thank you
If youre not, fuck you