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I saw a kid with no smile on his face today "Where is my place in this bright future?" I heard him say Heard him s-, I heard him s-, I heard him say Say I ain't good enough, they say I ain't hood enough Even if I signed to Yeezy, I wouldn't be good enough (Good enough) (Heard him s-, I heard him s-, I heard him say) Killin' myself to make a killin' Fuck the bullshit I'ma just write what I'm feelin' (Write what I'm feelin') (Heard him s-, I heard him s-, I heard him say) I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I'm not Give a fuck if it's hot (Fuck if it's hot) I saw a kid with no smile on his face today "Where is my place in this bright future?" I heard him say That boy different, don't fuck with him But I'd rather stand out than stand in Let the story begin (Turn the mic down) (Heard him s-, I heard him s-, I heard him say) Look in the mirror and what I tell 'em? Reflectin' on my life, I'm Keanu in Parabellum (Parabellum) (Heard him s-, I heard him s-, I heard him say) Came a long way from where you was Up-and-comer with a buzz, overcame sellin' drugs Overcame depression, even overcame addiction And had the courage to say what others wouldn't with conviction Always in the kitchen Never mind who be bitchin' (Mind who be bitchin') I saw a kid with no smile on his face today "Where is my place in this bright future?" I heard him say Never mind who be bitchin' This is for the person in the back who always gon' listen Fuck a punchline, this is food for thought like the lunch line We all got problems, the question is, can you solve 'em? Had the courage to face all of 'em and resolve 'em Shit, I know you can 'cause I did I know you can 'cause I done it No matter what the fuck you goin' through, I'ma keep it a hunnid I know you can overcome it Baby mama trippin'? I know, I've been there Boss caught you slippin'? I know, I've been there Somebody beefin' with you? Man, that shit ain't rare Just keep it pushin' I saw a kid with no smile on his face today "Where is my place in this bright future?" I heard him say I've been battlin' with my demons I'm cowardice when I see 'em I'm powerless, I can't beat 'em But deep down, I feel like I need 'em Power is freedom, you can lead 'em but can't feed 'em Smilin' on my face but I'm dyin' under the surface What is my purpose? I'm feelin' worthless Tell me what worth is My flaws, I happily greet 'em Imperfections, I love 'em My enemies, I defeat 'em Man, I know somebody gon' relate to this If keeping it real is a sin, you better pray for this 'Cause I wanted this shit all my life 'Til I finally got it and realized there's so much more to life Used to dream I'd become the fuckin' man I am Stackin' money and readin' my son Sam I Am Love life, can't tell you how much a fan I am This is grown folk music if you did not know 30 somethin', I ain't rappin' 'bout no dumb shit, hoe Keep it real, Bobby boy ain't no kid no more Now keep it real, Bobby boy ain't no kid no more Now if you feelin' how I'm feelin', let a motherfucker know I saw a kid with no smile on his face today "Where is my place in this bright future?" I heard him say This concludes the No Pressure program No Pressure- Ultra 85, welcome to the Ultra 85 program
Writer(s): Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Dennis Eversleigh Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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