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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kima Otung
Kima Otung
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kima Otung
Kima Otung
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kima Otung
Kima Otung
Producer

Lyrics

Sir, respectfully
I don’t wanna be
A lawyer, doctor or an engineer
There’s pressure in my veins
Cos there’s no room to fail
There’s so much riding on choices I make
I’m just an immigrant kid
Ain’t nothing lavish where I live
Forward is my only option
Got no plan b to fall back on
I’m just an immigrant kid
Two worlds collide into me
I’m caught in the middle like Malcolm
Turning my tears into triumph
There’s beauty in my name
My history is great
But when the world looks at me all they see is
I’m just an immigrant kid
Ain’t nothing lavish where I live
Forward is my only option
Got no plan b to fall back on
I’m just an immigrant kid
Two worlds collide into me
I’m caught in the middle like Malcolm
Turning my tears into triumph
I hear "wake up, wake up
Shoes on, breakfast
Don’t take too long, wash first"
Old shoes, cheap shirt
"Wake up, wake up
Don’t waste your food, Kima
Bus is en route, quicker
Focus in school, good girl"
I hear "wake up, wake up
Shoes on, breakfast
Don’t take too long, wash first"
Old shoes, cheap shirt
"Wake up, wake up
Don’t waste your food, Kima
Bus is en route, quicker
Focus in school, good girl"
I hear "wake up
Wake up"
I’m just an immigrant kid
Ain’t nothing lavish where I live
Forward is my only option
Got no plan b to fall back on
Written by: Kima Otung
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