KITSCHKRIEG, Blumengarten, Skepta Gut Genug

Du bist gut genug
Ich weiß nicht, was die
Welt dir sagt
Bleib einfach nur du
Du bist gut genug
Yeah, SK, okay
I'm ready
I'm right where
I'm meant to be
Your advice don't make sense to me
You weren't there when
I needed you next to me
So now
I've got to turn up respectfully
They want to bring me down
I'm too high
Don't care about the altitude
I'm too fly
I've got love to give
No more tears to cry
I'm too weird to live, but too rare to die
Don't give up now
You've got to give it written, it's all by design
After the shoot they give back the whips
They ain't living the lives that they show online
I had underdog psychosis
I made black lives, didn't walk to the front of the line
So next time you get stuck in your mind
Just remember you're one of a kind
Oh Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Oh, Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye