BRD Burn - Only 17

It don't matter what they got to say
Cause I'm up here singing on my stage
And they down there still trapped in their cage
And I am just In my golden age
It doesn't matter what they got to say (oh, oh)
I'm on a motherfucking rampage (oh, oh)
You wanna take this shit backstage? (oh, oh)
I'll even go this shit on stage (oh, oh)
I'm about to motherfucking engage (oh, oh)
But please don't put that on the front page (oh, oh)
17 years old but they know what I got
Cause they call-all me the hot-ot shot
And I give it all-all that I got
I make sure that I-I hit the spot
I make sure that-that I hit the spot
I'm up in space call me an astronaut
Cause you know that-that-that I'm a lot
But you what-what-what-what I got
And now I'm just in my golden age
I'm finally singing up on my stage
And the pressure is rising on the gauge
And you that we ain't got time to play
So you better get-get-get engaged
Cause I'm staring at the full-ull page
I'm realising I'm only in my teen years
But I'm still spitting fire for your ears
Still spitting fire for your ears
And I'm listening to all the cheers
And I'm twisting all their gears
I'm gonna keep going this for years
I'm gonna keep going this for years
Cause I want my music to reach their ears
And I hope that this-this twists their gears
From all the fire that they hear

Written by:
Bradley Burn

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