Time Unknown T

[Chorus]
I better slow down
'Cause I keep-keep trippin' on words I don't wanna say
Just tell me 'bout it now
'Cause I keep-keep seein' the signs you want me to stay
(Nastylgia)
And I can't keep-keep, and I can't keep livin' this way
And I can't keep-keep leavin' here with nothing
Hmm, listen

[Verse 1]
Back in Primary, Nightingale Street
See life changed up on the side, we got beef
Poke on my blade, I'd ride for my street
Yo, we had fuck all, had to grind on my feet
I used to hustle with my guy every week
I moved to Homerton in '09, still I'm with my own guys
Rest up Ziggy, that's my nigga from the old time
Used to play goal-to-goal, then we bill a phone line
Didn't know your marj was blind and deaf the whole time
Yo, my Gs is a driller, whole 9
Same church that I saw my first friends
I lost my fuckin' first guys
I'm from Churchill where the birds fly
Hood grind, miss the park days
Fam, I wish that I could turn time