Lanier Burton - The Kid lyrics

[Verse 1] The kid wakes up in the morning The kid doesn't know what to do The kid knows exactly that everything he does determines the mind of the crew The kid got his head in the clouds The kid wants to be flying high The kid wants to be like all his favorite rappers though he can't just quite say why The kid has ambitions that everyone can see And he doesn't wanna hold them back The kid has a room with a mic and a dream Trying to go hard on every single track The kid goes to college every single day Doodling bullsh** with the pen in his hand Headphones on every part of the way Trying to keep the grey out of his head [Verse 2] The kid has plans, big plans in fact Tryna go a little further with the songs he wrecked And he won't stay still until he stands correct Doing eight different styles on a four-track Giving double the effort that he knows he should Trying to get out of stupid-a** neighbourhood Putting eight beats in a two step, what's good? Noone really cares, cause he feels so good [Verse 3] Like damn, The kid goes on Working and working and doesn't know what is wrong Doesn't notice that his family was never that strong Cause the music makes him feel that this is where he belongs Writing track after track and song after song Day after day, the strains come on His friends stopped calling him long ago His eyes are plastered to the stereo The kid hasn't lived a life that is worth telling yet But he did a lot of things that he always regrets Staying up too late, screw the rest He wants to craft something that noone forgets But he doesn't just know how And he doesn't just know why Put your arms down, throw nothing in the sky