A Wise 19

Yeah, 19 years young, I'll remember these days
Call myself a wise guy but not in negative ways
A lot of memories saved eventually played in my head
And they've heavily weighed on me like somebody else getting sent to their grave
Look, I'm your brother, I should tell you the ways
There's gon' be times where it seems you getting pressured for praise
But it's nothing but consequences to eventually face
Your vision won't always be crystal clear like Yosemite caves
Look, truth is that your journey will never be steady
Women's a whole nother story but it's said to be heavy
As the years pass, you'll look into the future and gasp, a little sad
But when that time comes, you'll be mentally ready
Like college for example, when it comes you'll be fine
Your body tells you what you need, so look out for the signs
Always look at the positives so no need for the cryin'
I know that this will register eventually so I'm giving you time

Look, I hope that this advice you'll eventually use
You are a g (URAG) H and E so I'll give you the (Q) cues
Live every day by every day cause looking back you'll see that it flew
I know I grew so I'll give you information cause I been in your shoes
I was told be a student, then be an athlete
It was never my thing but y'all can do better than passing
You'll grow older and then realize that these memories lacking
A wise friend told me that you can't always make everyone happy
Look, if you ever doubt, just know God has a plan
Find a good escape, for me it was music to jam
When it comes to friends, if those lack, you'll always have fam
But if you're able to, find your best friends as soon as you can
Yeah, I believe that you'll both be a star
It's a learning lesson if you ever both end up with a scar
The road is bumpy, trust the tar, head high like when setting the bar
And I dont care what happens, y'all both better learn to love who you are
Final thing, know that y'all have one another
I know you both keep it quiet but always have a bunch of wonders
And as you grow, please listen to your father and listen your mother
Enjoy the summers and if you ever wanna talk please call your brother

It's B



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Writer(s): Braden Rozell
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