Verse 1 (T.L.R)
Call me the kid, I ain't a man yet
I be writing some lyrics while eating a sandwich
Why I said the kid and ain't the man yet?
Reason is the same question you pray to God for the plan man
That you keep hoping
But realise it ain't nothing but a cold wind
I stay true through my own sh**
Strong Willed, but my faith stayed fit until my plans all failed
I was almost done
"Quit!"
Chorus (T.L.R)
Some days ain't the same
I'm just counting my paper till my stack is okay
I don't do this this for the money, I don't this for the fame
I just do it, for a purpose, for the love the game
I wake up to the same sh**, feeling brainless, I write music just to change things
I'm a handle my nightmares
A couple screams
Reality is a cheat
I'm just a kid with a dream
Uh!
Verse 2 (Dat032Boi)
I'm a kid with a dream
B# I'm the bomb
Yeah I blow up on the scene
I be k**ing all these haters "R.I.P"
Hip-Hop is back, ain't got time for Wanna be's
All I see is amateurs, messing up the game
I don't mean to judge I'm just tryna make a change
But all I see is lame's
Searching for the game
These illuminati f*ggots
Yeah tryna run the game
But that don't matter
I just do what I do
I'm a kid with a dream and I hope I make it through
If I win
If I lose
I will still be the same
As long as every mother f# knows my name
These n**uhs doubted me
Spoke behind my back
Now they getting mad when their girls hear my track
But its okay, I don't care if they hate, cause these boys ain't nothing but a bunch of
Cakes!
Chorus (T.L.R)
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