i dont want a lot of shit i just wanna stay young
feels like the world's on the tip of my tongue
and i just wanna taste it before it's too late
cuz it ends too soon ( ends too soon )

ni dont need a lotta friends just a couple close ones
cookout, keep a lookout n have have fun
and i just wanna make it before it's too late
gOTta breakthrough soon (breakthrough soon)
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and yo i know i'm not normal, but what the fuck is that
and who the hell decides or defines where it's at
you could just align with whats fine to the masses (with whats fine to the minds of the masses
or find somethin past this n try new paths or pass it and try new paths)

n i move fast no time for the hour-glass
n you could find it's a blast when the hours pass
n you could rhyme with a passion like i do
why do so many say they dream but never try to?

slow down, or roll up, but get ya dough up
and so what, if people talkin wanna make you throw up
a-holdup and keep ya head up, this life's a set up
n if it knocks you down pack it down n you can get up

im fed up with being broke; wanna get my bread up
or fetch a baretta cuz all the hatred never let up,
but you can bet im never gonna do it never ever
all i wanna do is make my world better
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i dont want a lot of shit i just wanna stay young
feels like the world's on the tip of my tongue
and i just wanna taste it before it's too late
cuz it ends too soon ( ends too soon )

ni dont need a lotta friends just a couple close ones
cookout, keep a lookout n have have fun
and i just wanna make it before it's too late
gotta breakthrough soon (breakthrough soon)
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i wanna see more this beautiful world we live in
'n' meet morea the beautiful girls n women
go on tour up the seaboard first and sea more purse
before i give the foreign shore a detour verse

you'll never see more thirst, i need success like the next breath
it's either impress the best or accept death
because i detest the rest of my options
yes im obsessed, i can rest in my coffin

yes i am blessed it's a matter-a-time
the limelight just had to be mine
imma beast on my grind you will find in a year
ill be eatin all ya smart phone battery time,

i'd rather recline
(and) spit it underground 'til i'd rather be signed,
then i'll git it
breakin-mold by staying committed to soul n givin all respect to the legends-
knew i'd sit among em some day round 12 years old