Kamal. – youth Paroles

youth – Kamal. Paroles

I must admit

I do the same things you do

Nobody's perfect

I'm still a kid

I feel like I'm wasting my youth

Nobody's worth it

I'm on my way up

Mama, I told you, your son on the way up

Type of shit to make an atheist pray up

I was asleep, I'm awake, I'mma stay up

All of the work I put in gonna pay off

I made a beautiful thing out of chaos

I've been doing overtime on my day off

I'm on the graveyard shift, need a séance