better

Feel like I'm too old for this shit

But not too old to profit off of mischief

I'm old enough to vote but way too young to make a difference

I'm young enough to fall a million times and claim persistence

But I'm old enough to taste the consequences of commitment

And if I die tomorrow my story be tied with sorrow

My eulogy long enough for my predecessors to borrow

I'm young enough to know there's plenty shit still on my calendar

But old enough to lament the damages

I seen to much

But not enough

But way to much