come back, kid (prod. B. Young) by dorien blue published on 2021-03-08T10:15:33Z prod. B. Young lyrics: [Howard family intro samples] verse 1: players in the game looking for a big break i'm a kid with a appetite like i never knew ate a 4 quarter type a stamina and i stay late spitting at white garage walls like cuties first words and first dates this ride with destiny is seismic swelling below my feet you might not see it but you can definitely feel the heat i heard diamonds are corrupt but that’s more about industry less about identity more about currency (current seed) releasing from my core close your eyes don’t speak feel from the inside I dare you find the truth you seek it's not prophecy but the intimate holds the keys of universality this shared mortal combat morality hook: do you believe in the comeback kid? i know more endings than my granny’s wig it all returns back dividends ya dig?? i am my best investment wealth pumps through my teeth i am a reverend verse 2: flesh that knows struggle receives testimony no longer playing small to what the lord bestowed on me fuck a predictable rhyme pattern not the predictable kind i'm a mad hatter cus i'm not a after the illusions of the great i chase the blue of the wake cus the rest is sleeping alarm beeping get yo ass up ya late and these ripples are tsunami big i'm umami kid thick wit flavor you should savor i'm your now and your later a timeless type a sound i know you feel me hater i'm talking to the inside of me i know I swallowed poison tree so I open my mouth release word acrobating alchemy imma architect the inner structure of this body until I break the boxes getting Roddy rich imma make my dreams my main bitch cus they getting clearer and clearer as I dispel this overwhelmin fear that’s looking at me back in the mirror come back, kid come back kid verse 3: you know this song got a frequency can you feel it now? resonating bodies undulating like oh em wow it’s okay if you just catching on, I am too so much fog around my vision apocalyptic view and a closed heart keeps ya ass in two halves instead of a holy you scripts are not scripture and scripture's not made by middle men with fake accolades and crooked pens writing the world we living in we all inherit the heaven that i'm bringing in that i'm breathing in that i'm seeking in that i'm seeding in that i'm bringing in do you believe in the comeback kid? i know more endings than my granny’s wig returns back dividends ya dig?? i am my best investment wealth pumps through my teeth i am a reverend come back come back come back kid comeback kid Genre inner space