See I don't really have much to write about no more
I used to write about being mad angry, drug fucked and dirt poor
Used to write like I had an axe to grind, bone to pick, butt hurt - arse soar
But now life's pretty damn good, so how can I write raw?
No experience writing happy, cos I'm not that used to glad
Come a long way from that boy with no dad
That young man on the streets doing tons of bad
Hoping this the new paradigm, not just a passing fad
Cos straight up I don't wanna, can't go back to that ...
And I won't - cos I realised I control my own path
Realised them lads were holding me back, so I moved past
They got mad at that at that, so I moved further - I moved fast
Moved up and I moved out, moved down, yeah I moved south
And yeah living with the folks now, near 30 like a loser
Don't spend much time out and about - just me and the computer
But I had more fun in my teens and 20s than you ever will in the future
And not forced to be here - I choose here, cos shit's super
Watching my little bro grow and grow
Only 13, but he's taller than me now yo
Impart a little knowledge from experience shown
Won't make the same mistakes that I did - hope
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