Yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Thank you for everything)

Ah (Huh)

I had it all spread out in front of me, never been pressed for options (Ah)

Ten years later I'm looking back, I wish I'd done a little better than that

Used to scream all night at shows, now it drops out if I speak too much (Ah)

And Lord knows I speak too much

Next time, next time, I'ma do better

Change my habits, learn my lessons

I was nineteen, almost lost my leg

I had a cut that got infected

I ain't quite get that, heard the inflection

Judge too hard off first impressions

Then again, I don't think I've ever been wrong off first impressions (Uh), uh

I made money, how impressive

But big picture, not impressive

Kinda like her, I'm invested

If she likes me, not interested

Got some shit I should check out

But for now just shut your mouth

Don't do well with criticism

Especially when it's so astout (Astute, ha)

Even if I hadn't, wish I coulda gone and said it—

Said it right, said it right, said it right, said it right

I know that it hasn't, but I wish I woulda gone and went and made it right

Made it right, made it right, made it right

(Said it right, said it right)

Say it, yeah

(Made it right, made it right, made it right)

(Made it right, made it right, made it right)

I had it all spread out in front of me, never been pressed for options

Ten years later I'm looking back, I wish I'd done a little better than that (Did it right, did it right)

Used to scream all night at shows, now it drops out if I speak too much (Made it right, made it right)

And Lord knows I speak too much

Lord knows I speak

Lord knows I speak too much, yeah, huh

Too much, huh, yeah

Lord knows I, huh

Lord knows I speak

Lord knows I, uh, yeah, ah, yeah, ah

Lord knows I speak

I coulda made it

I could be sleeping on a tour bus, sign somebody's forehead

Haven't seen my friends in many months, all my clothes are foreign

Had to cancel for the interview, can't have conversation 'less it's feeling like an interview

Feeling like an interview

Yeah, I was going out to every show (My friends all feel so famous)

A little ketamine to let it go (I got a little anxious)

Through the sweat and fabricated smoke (All these little moments)

Spending hours at the studio, a-a-all these little moments

I look back at the time behind me, thinkin' I'd do right barely

Lookin' at what's in front, I'm tryna see how to treat it fairly

Lil' boy up in his room, he's makin' a world, he's buildin' it out

Might just be with toys right now, but give him a minute, he works it out

Him in his room, you were fightin' with Legos

Twenty years later, you flyin' him out

Packed way deep in a borrowed car

Rough right now but it's a start

So now like, now like what do you want?

One degree and then ninety yards

Have some leverage, oh, my god

But I'm fresh, I'm fully sharp

I had it all spread out in front of me, never been pressed for options

Ten years later I'm looking back, I wish I'd done a little better than that

I used to scream all night at shows, hope my kids'd do the same, do the same

(Now like, now like what do you want?)

Do the same

(Now like, now like what do you want?)

(One degree and then ninety yards)

(One degree and then ninety yards)

(Now like, now like what do you want?)

(One degree and then ninety yards)

Do the same

(One degree and then ninety yards)

(Now like, now like what do you want?)