Kid at Heart Lyrics

What do you want to be when you grow up

I want to be a pop star

Rockstar

Singer

Singer

Singer

Uhhh To be an artist

Uh I hope when I'm older I speak into the fountain of youth

I hope when I'm older I'm still down to my roots

I hope when I'm older I'm still spitting all the truth

Hip-hop was everything for me

What about you?

Okay

I mean, I got these posters on my Wall

I got Biggie Smalls, Mr. Christopher Wallace

Speaking flows that I never knew That they existed

Now I got them right here as an Old tradition

I'm an old soul, but a kid at heart

Remember the golden era when The crowd respected the art

Well, we kind of got a few of Those

J. Cole's, Drake's, The Logic's, Kendrick's, Mac Miller making where the art doesn't mold

Just know my soul's never been sold

Just know when my story is told

Embrace me for the lyrics that I wrote

And remember me for putting out the pain that's tainted in gold

I just hope

You just remember me

For being an emcee

I like the boom baps and the hard 808 traps

I like the gritty raw raps and melodic raps

I like the old sound and the new sound claps

I mean, I love it all

I study all the craft

Man, I hope I give it all back

This is all that

Yeah, remember that

Hip-hop hooray

Oh, it was all a dream

Started from the bottom

I just want to be respected for the intellectual raps till I collapse

Breath the words in these raps that give chills

In this game, pour cement all over It

Send my handprint so they recognize my name

That the haters can't stand it

One man, once said

Believe in yourself

All you need is yourself

I hope that when I grow old, I can Say I made it myself

And these words that you felt, cause my expressions that I dealt with the stories that I tell

Damn, man

I've been doing this for like so many years

Go through memory lane

Like I remember on YouTube this Old freestyle

I was like 14, 15, I think 16 years old

How the years just go by

I'm still doing it

It went something like this

That's it, my man

I just crash ya

Man, this is what I am

You don't understand

This is his plan

This is his land

This is what he does

This is what he did when he died on the cross

When He died with his blood Shivering, liberating

Delivering flows, I'm going out of control

When my bones are so cold, chills flowing over me, flowing in my spirit

Not the enemy

Ohhhhhhhh ayeeee ohh

Yo keep going

Yo come on A