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Album: Restoration Of An American Idol (2017)

Intro (The Kid's Alright)

[Princeton Perez:]
Kids ain't all bad, ain't no fallback
We heard all them sing
Pain don't fall back, leave don't call back
We've seen all these things
Where's your heart at, darkened, all black
Ain't no fallback
Dream

[Taylor Bennett:]
Must be why God made me lyrical
This music deeper than spiritual
This the hello, how you feelin flow
This I want it, I could get it though
This an update, this an interview
These the words when they was meant for you
This the spark that I could give to you
Lyrically, but you could feel it though
This an update, this an interview
Nothing short but of a miracle, ugh
I had to show him that I'm not lil' bro
I can't vote for no future that's frivolous
My shoulders got broader, my music got smarter
I work like this shit is a privilege
Damn they're still facing imprisonment
All of this work in my catalog fidgeting
I took a break like it's bad on my ligaments
Two months in Cali then back at my residence
Listen, when God sends his messages
I made a masterpiece, I'm from America
There ain't no miracles, that shit hysterical
I've seen some things you would think was unbearable
Niacin, Niacin, Niacin
Sat outside smoking I just keep on buying it
Know how it feels to be stuck in environments
Know how it feels not to reach the requirements
I been so foolish since third grade
Hummingbirds stuck in a bird cage
Cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettes
Losin' my voice at a slow pace
Marlboro Reds on my worst days
Only sober on my birthdays
20 tryna make a earthquake
Just put down a lease on my first place
Still at home like at third base
I ain't even got a work space
Workin' where we trap and serve at
Surveillance on me, I could merch it
More than God starin' from the surface
More than demons, goblins, and these serpents
In my conscience tryna make me nervous
It's my karma comin' for my verses
More better blues till I'm worthless
'Till my teeth gone, I'ma sleep wrong
I'ma keep knowing I got a purpose
If I'm sleeped on, I'mma keep on
'Till my arms break from the jerkin'
I'ma sing songs like it's Easter morn'
And you need something from this sermon
'Fore you breakdown, and you're face down
I'mma make songs for your worship
I'll be long lost, 'fore the songs off
That's a small cost for a purpose
When we all lost, when we all fall
Some will look at Jesus to observe him
He's comin', he's comin', I heard him
I heard him

[Princeton Perez:]
Kids ain't all bad, ain't no fallback
We heard all them sing
Pain don't fall back, leave don't call back
We've seen all these things
Where's your heart at, darkened, all black
Ain't no fallback
Dream


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