Letter to Kodak (Die Young) By NBA Youngboy (Youngboy Never Broke Again)
Stars in the sky look like thunder
You want more for sumin’ don’t know yourself your dreams they’ll come back and haunt you
Pain bills burn you low but say you scared to go under
If you got knowledge you know you can’t fix your pain with money (ohh)
I’m so scared to die young (aye)
Never take this to my heart I just attached it
Acrobatics 7 members I can fix again
Vision clear now I can see now
Let go of that drink so my cup clean now
Symbolic, A speech involved in the comparison paranormal actions
Humble myself can’t let that money make arrogant
*** that money hold it for ransoms
Embarrassing moments you should learn from
Accept the choice whenever time comes
When it count to three you just subtract one
My heart in pieces now, what to do I don’t know
Hurt you time after time figure that I should just go
I been throwing up threes now figure I should throw a four
I’mma head home now, I don’t wanna hurt your soul
My heart divided I can’t lie I love them both
I gotta chose one, gotta let go another rose
I told my girl, enemies you keep ’em close
It’s a cold world make sure you put on your coat
I been in it for so long but still can’t get it right
Follow my heart I’ll never let no one control my life
Kodak locked up and I miss him so I’mma send a kite
[?] and blessing, I don’t know why I still tote my pain
This full of drugs that put my life inside my rhymes
Fell off the ladder, got back up again I climbed
Can’t trust nobody betrayed time after time
I’m moving on, it’s okay I’ll be fine
Never take this to my heart I just attached it
Acrobatics 7 members I can fix again
Vision clear now I can see now
Let go of that drink so my cup clean now
Symbolic, A speech involved in the comparison paranormal actions
Humble myself can’t let that money make arrogant
*** that money hold it for ransoms
Embarrassing moments you should learn from
Accept the choice whenever time comes
When it count to three you just subtract one
My heart in pieces now, what to do I don’t know
Hurt you time after time figure that I should just go
I been throwing up threes now figure I should throw a four
I’mma head home now, I don’t wanna hurt your soul
Starting to think just should I run
I’m so scared to say I’m done
Never embarrassing I just learn
Can’t rush to greatness, wait your turn
