The pressure don't seem to last
Loving
Gone too fast
Growing
And fighting emotions
The lessons
Don't seem to pass
Directions
Can make us crash
Can't stand still and go through the motions
So if this is all for me
I hope you all can see
Your karmas your destiny
Don't shed a tear for me
There's so much I got to see
Beautiful women and all their broken hearts I know
I ain't no good
But I'm working on myself
And I hope this message helps
This is a story bout a young boy
A young boy From Highland Park
This is a story bout a young boy
A young boy From Highland Park
Where I grew up everything was cold
Bet not leave the house without your soul
Only thing we pray for is protection
Anything else is just a blessing
My daddy moved down south
My mamas all alone
My brother is working hard to understand why his house ain't a home
What am I supposed to tell him?
Huh?
I don't know what to tell him
This is a story bout a young boy
A young boy From Highland Park
This is a story bout a young boy
A young boy From Highland Park
I Moved down to Houston
Worked on my music
I left my girl
She said I could do it
I shoulda known
Karma would ruin
All of the love
I came to know
Drying my eyes
Cleansing my soul
She wasn't mine
I didn't know
I shoulda known
I should be home
I should be focused
I should be on
But karma always comes back around
Yeah
Karma karma karma
This is a story of a young boy
A young boy From Highland Park
This is a story of a young boy
Straight outta Highland Park
I found true love again
Her name is Delilah
I found true love again
Her name is Delilah
Pressure from loving
Pressure on myself
We said it's over
Working on ourselves
You should move back
Have some faith in yourself
You shouldn't love me
You should love yourself
This is the story of
A young boy
From Highland Park
This is the story of The young boy
From Highland Park