9Teen
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm a product of my environment, I'm getting higher than
The broomsticks wizards riding on in Harry Potter, kid
Growin' up, they ain't saw what I seen with my eyes
The Jig is up like Jay Z in the sky
Can't lie, it's obvious that I got issues because of it
Every song I write, I mention my father and mother. shit
I need to grow up, a rough childhood shouldn't make a man
I need to take a stand, face the mirror, make amends
For times I acted out with anger and ignorance
'Cus I was goin' through shit that no one taught me to deal with
I reminisce and get consumed by guilt
But I been thinkin' different ever since my ego was killed, for real
I took a trip and I fell in a pool of thoughts
Started drownin' in my head, then I went off the deep end
Presently LSD seepin' into my ink pen
So these 16's coming's naturally like a reflex
I'm only nineteen but my mind is-
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm not a know-it-all, I'm mature and more evolved
They don't notice I be lost in my thoughts on the daily
Cursed with the gift of overthinking, It's part of my genius
Enlighten the world with rhymes, for the darkest of reasons
Remarkably seasoned with lyrical expertise
Fuck songs, I'm recording soliloquies over beats
Been searching for a peace of mind, these is trying times
We living in. being in quarantine made me realize
Don't look for happiness in others, find it in ya self
'Cus that's the kinda shit that damages ya mental health
Sucks when ya lover fuckin up ya wellbeing
'Cus you givin' them ya all but they just can't see it
It's my fault we broke up, and the relationship is ruined
But I made you leave me, 'cus I ain't have the strength to do it
Now I write a masterpiece to deal with the tragedy
We not compatible, it saddens me this how it has to be
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm a product of my environment, I'm getting higher than
The broomsticks wizards riding on in Harry Potter, kid
Growin' up, they ain't saw what I seen with my eyes
The Jig is up like Jay Z in the sky
Can't lie, it's obvious that I got issues because of it
Every song I write, I mention my father and mother. shit
I need to grow up, a rough childhood shouldn't make a man
I need to take a stand, face the mirror, make amends
For times I acted out with anger and ignorance
'Cus I was goin' through shit that no one taught me to deal with
I reminisce and get consumed by guilt
But I been thinkin' different ever since my ego was killed, for real
I took a trip and I fell in a pool of thoughts
Started drownin' in my head, then I went off the deep end
Presently LSD seepin' into my ink pen
So these 16's coming's naturally like a reflex
I'm only nineteen but my mind is-
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm not a know-it-all, I'm mature and more evolved
They don't notice I be lost in my thoughts on the daily
Cursed with the gift of overthinking, It's part of my genius
Enlighten the world with rhymes, for the darkest of reasons
Remarkably seasoned with lyrical expertise
Fuck songs, I'm recording soliloquies over beats
Been searching for a peace of mind, these is trying times
We living in. being in quarantine made me realize
Don't look for happiness in others, find it in ya self
'Cus that's the kinda shit that damages ya mental health
Sucks when ya lover fuckin up ya wellbeing
'Cus you givin' them ya all but they just can't see it
It's my fault we broke up, and the relationship is ruined
But I made you leave me, 'cus I ain't have the strength to do it
Now I write a masterpiece to deal with the tragedy
We not compatible, it saddens me this how it has to be
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
I'm only nineteen but my mind is older
When the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold
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Writer(s): Carlos Fonseca
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