When you're young, not much matters When you find something that you care about, then that's all you got When you go to sleep at night, you dream of music When you wake up, it's the same thing It's there in your face, you can't escape it Sometimes when you're young The only place to go is inside, that's just it Music is what I love Take that away from me and I really got nothing Hah-hah! This shit right here, this feel like a million bucks Jerm, make sure I'm coming through clear here Most Dope, what it is? Ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune to K.I.D.S., uh Motherfucker, I feel like the hardest working kid in America Playing with the pros, I remember being amateur But now I'm rocking shows, see the lights from the camera phones See my people and they hands is up Yeah, the game a girl, trying to tease, but don't plan to fuck My older brother told me that I'm finally manning up, 'cause I've been a fuckup, if you ask me But I'm still praying that my teachers gon' pass me Letters from my soul, scriptures from the Torah Only give you what you like, I'm a station on Pandora Rock a sag, my girl tell me pull my shorts up Rock solid, homie, I'm built Ford tough Sip a little lean, smoke a little weed We just trying to keep it cool, so we blast the AC Some people hate, we tell 'em it's all gravy Yeah, you got your team, but I'm fighting with the navy Battle to the top We in it to win it, we won't stop No more going to stores, but don't cop shit Never go another day with empty pockets Houston, you there? We balling like the Rockets And now these eyeballs dropping out they sockets High honor roll, but not thinking 'bout a college Love with these rhymes, want the cover of Time Man of the Year, got my image stuck in your mind Hold up one second Girl, this my last L, I'ma roll it up with you Cop some brand new shoes, put me in a good mood I'ma bring a couple homies, you can call a couple friends Is there a type of alcohol that you would recommend? Being young so fun, I don't ever want to age Haven't came down in the past five days Just trying to tell it like it is, we the shit You now dealing with some motherfuckin' kids What? Rostrum Records in this bitch (Hah-hah) Thank y'all for tuning in (What up, E?) Let me do what I do Most Dope, thumbs up, Pittsburgh What up, Taylor Gang? RD, ID Labs, Benji Big Jerm, everybody, man Let's do it, yeah It's my time right now K.I.D.S., kicking some incredibly dope shit Bitch

Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see All your life You were only waiting for this moment to be free Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird fly, blackbird fly Into the light of the dark black night Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise You were only waiting for this moment to arise

My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (yeah) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up a little bit) This melody was meant for you (right there) Just sing along to my stereo (Gym Class Heroes, baby) If I was just another dusty record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else? If I ask you to scratch my back, could you manage that? Like yikky-yeah, check it Travie, I can handle that Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks It's just the last girl that played me left a couple cracks I used to, used to, used to, used to, now I'm over that 'Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts If I could only find a note to make you understand I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note (yeah, yeah, yeah, come on) Make me your radio And turn me up when you feel low (turn it on) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh So sing along to my stereo Let's go If I was an old school fifty-pound boombox Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk? Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops And crank it higher every time they told you to stop? And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me When you have to purchase mad D batteries Appreciate every mixtape your friends make You never know, we come and go like we're on the interstate I think finally found a note to make you understand If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands Just keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you My heart's a stereo It beats for you, so listen close (listen) Hear my thoughts in every note Make me your radio (come on) And turn me up when you feel low (turn it up) This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh So sing along to my stereo I only pray you never leave me behind (never leave me) Because good music can be so hard to find (so hard to find) I take your head and hold it closer to mine Thought love was dead, but now you're changing my mind My heart's a stereo (yeah) It beats for you, so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note (you gotta make me a radio) Make me your radio And turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh To my stereo Oh, oh-oh, oh (my radio) So sing along to my stereo Yeah