The Kid Daytona – Lately

["You live and you learn"]

The Kid Daytona:

[Verse One]:
You must learn
Stick your head in a flame and it will burn
Stand in the way of a train and get hurt
Pay what you [?] don’t underestimate words
For what it’s worth
I gotta get the paper
For yesterday’s news and for what today births
And if that’s problem so be it
‘Cus nothing get’s worse than seein’
Niggas eatin’ in your face when you’re starvin’
Like how you keep up in a race when you’re doggin’
Better late then never they say remain confident
When offices is late with they offers
And radio they left New York for Atlanta, like Crawford
How can I not panic?
Lord forgive, give me your ears holla if you hear me talkin’
I’m finding it hard to keep the faith
On the stage with the monitors off, can you relate?
Chicks, that I seen today, be really all the same
I interchange the name [?]
But committment never came no longer than seven months
‘Cus that bitch named ‘Fame’ always seem to interrupt
And I’m chasin’ a [?] with it
Might be past that
These rap acts got this shit lookin’ like Katt Stacks
Whorin’ it out my worries are my concern
Before the jury is out I gotta learn, face first

[Hook]:
I used to not know a thing
But I knew what it was
Found out a few things and it’s only because
I’m tryna live for as long as I want
And not what for as long as I live
Now if you feel what I feel say what (say what)
And if you feel how I feel say what (say what)
Keep it movin’ don’t wait your turn (why’s that?)
You live and you learn (you live and you learn)

[Verse Two]:
You must learn
What they do is not my concern
He who remains cool [?]
Hey, I break through it and see it all
Moving place of all from
The fake shit basic, small change
And fall with your greatness, face and hall of fame
Ignore the rain, even when it’s pouring
Keep at least one eye on it
CBS, Katie Couric
The news they report it, or maybe not
A baby shot on [?] while the neighbours watch
Jamie Foxx the situation, play blind
To it all no snitching in the ghetto (as you recall)
Came on 60 minutes serial killers on 4E
Rather move away then call police
That’s what happens when you’re raised in the Beast
The stomach of it, no waving white flag for peace
My grandmother played the number, dollar and a dream
My niggas hoping for a come-up, plot and then they scheme
And that’s how it be, I just wanna be me
Word to Tiger Woods goatee
Mostly this what I came away with
Trusting niggas is [?]
But um, a thug changes
And love changes
And best friends become strangers

[Hook]:
I used to not know a thing
But I knew what it was
Found out a few things and it’s only because
I’m tryna live for as long as I want
And not what for as long as I live
Now if you feel what I feel say what (say what)
And if you feel how I feel say what (say what)
Keep it movin’ don’t wait your turn (why’s that?)
You live and you learn (you live and you learn)

Injury Reserve – North Pole (feat. Austin Feinstein)

[Verse 1: Stepa J Groggs]
Not one to take the high road
So why start now?
Feels like I lost my way
And I’m not tryna be found
And I’m not the type to go and use a GPS
Let the liquor take the kid away like CPS
I love that Jay line talking bout CBS
I been doing the same since so I can see BS
Man, this ain’t a swan song
You can go and save your tissues
Not too many were there when I was dealing with my issues
Fucking up
Regretting all the time that I misused
Songs start going up and I get hit with "Oh, I missed you"s
Same number since ’04, so you can miss me with the excuse
Yeah, I’m not too hard to find
You know where I be
Prolly posted up with my niggas and my family
Feeling pressure in the pocket and I started scrambling
A couple yards is better than a loss, right?
I can’t be the only one that’s feeling lost, right?

[Chorus: Austin Feinstein]
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it

[Verse 2: Ritchie with a T]
"Hey, how you doing?
I know it’s been a minute since we talked, but man, how you been?
Seen your dad at the barber shop, shit, it felt like you, kid
Never realized how much he looked like you, shit
Man, I swear than you can free like 600 bars without losing it
Man, I’ll never love this rap shit
Not as much as you did
That was round when Kendrick had dropped OD
Man, I wish them pills ain’t make you fucking… Hold up
Was going through my phone and I still got you in my contacts
I wish that I could call and you could call back
Maybe pass my pops the phone, yeah
So I can hear him
Everyone says I sound just like him
But shit, man, I don’t hear it
Ask him if he heard the outro
Even though I know he know it
He was prolly watching over me
In that car when I had wrote it
My mom was there watching me in the crowd when I performed it
And you were watching over me when I wrote this, yeah"

[Chorus: Austin Feinstein]
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it

[Outro]
It’s been so long, since you been home
Since I been home, at the north pole
I hit your phone , nights get so cold
Wind through my bones, at the north pole
I just need you, something to hold
Someone to know, at the north pole
I am just me, something to hold
Gets so alone, at the north pole [?]

Little Big Town – Free (The Breaker Album)

[Verse 1]
Magnavox in the living room
CBS and NBC
Closed on 10 in the backyard
Hockey game in the street
Deck of cards in the kitchen
Cool breeze from our screen door
Grandma reading love letters Grandpa wrote her in the war

[Chorus]
Free
All those memories, free
Didn’t cost us anything
All the shiny cars, perfect yards, chasing store bought dreams
We worked so hard to have it all, when all the things we want are free

[Verse 2]
Got your accent from your home town
Sense of humor from your dad
Get your green eyes from your mother
God knows you can’t buy that
They’ll charge you for a six pack
But your friends are always there
A few extra bucks in the offer plate
Even though you can’t buy a prayer

[Chorus]
Free
All those memories, free
Didn’t cost us anything
All the shiny cars, perfect yards, chasing store bought dreams
We worked so hard to have it all, when all the things we want are free

[Chorus]
Free
All those memories, free
Didn’t cost us anything
All the shiny cars, perfect yards, chasing store bought dreams
We worked so hard to have it all, when all the things we want are free

[Outro]
Free
Free