I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest
I've been so stressed
I think I just need some rest
I don't wanna die though
I just need a ride home
Wonder when it's gonna go right
I don't know
Maybe in another life
I don't wanna go though
Imma have a better time, takin better photos
I'm getting old now
It's getting cold out
I'm so sick of all this shit
I'm setting goals now
I don't know how, but Imma get a house
And a nice whip, just to drive around
I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest
I've been so stressed
I think I just need some rest
This world is so cold
They're taking peoples souls
and it still goes on and on
Imma go far
Young Mozart
Imma pull up
on the boulevard
I want it now like
Violet Beauregarde
Imma move on
like it's NASCAR
Imma go big
like Reptar
I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest
I've been so stressed
I think I just need some rest
