Keep of Mine

This is my delayed reply This is my delayed reply The good and the bad times that came and fly Just memories you keep of mine This is my delayed reply The good and the bad times that came and fly Just memories you keep of mine And I wish I could take it back, rewind and backtrack Leave three dots, no wonders of an inside voice To convince my point, indecisive by choice I would grasp harder, but your bus is already chartered With one way and no stops, the day comes and I won't watch Spectate and admire from a distance, for instance To recollect and feel nostalgic, to call in sick Cause I gotta work and a lot to sort, not to be selfish You can point me to where hell is and throw it on my relics Sentimental value, you couldn't fucking sell it Like a sink oil, but the customer remains loyal So spit game and always spoil, to get us through this turmoil Even when we're stressed out when the blood boils Sprung like some coils, to keep me uppty and about Writing poetry to spit out loud But you're the last person I'll ever see in the crowd This is my delayed reply The good and the bad times that came and fly Just memories you keep of mine This is my delayed reply The good and the bad times that came and fly Just memories you keep of mine I stay calm and collected, see my savings in my checkin Stashing these bags was my biggest investment Now the trolls hit me up, so addicted like they fiends These the same motherfuckers got a point when they read They'll never let me be, impossible to piece So I tell them that I'm king once they see the royalties Call me Kauzum, fuck the guns, they too messy See the pen is my sword and I'm licensed to carry it I would have never thought when jotting down the plot Like blueprints with the plans to be elusive after this music Taking a toll of percentage of the funds And losing the presence of his son as he takes a plunge into the depths I obsess to often neglect these dreams to fruition Hit the road and start the ignition, you'll regret that decision Well in hindsight, that's 20-20 vision, but nobody's business And at the end of the day, it won't lead me astray You're a reason to stay on my own terms, so who make concerns Ironically cool when it burns, what I earned success just along the way Pushing forward, never stagnant, what I built is it fragments Like milestones, utter and harsh, yet mild tones When I called, just dial tones and nights alone With these letters and the microphone This is my, delayed reply This is my, delayed reply The good and the bad times I can't reply Just memories you keep of mine This is my, delayed reply This is my, delayed reply The good and the bad times I can't reply Just memories you keep of mine Now sing along This is my, delayed reply This is my, delayed reply The good and the bad times I can't reply Just memories you keep of mine I can't hear you This is my, delayed reply This is my, delayed reply The good and the bad times that came and fly Just memories you keep of mine