Sour Patch Kids

When I was growing up, I had a lot of dreams

My momma told me, "Son, you could be anything

Long as you spread your wings

I know one day, you'll be great

Just wait, soon you'll aim up at the sky

And I'll watch you float away"

But, now that I am older, I'll admit that I am over

All the stress and shit that comes

From holding life up on your shoulders

It's a chore, I'm sick of being bored

I'm sick of always stressin' over shit I could ignore

I guess it's just my own immaturity

Burnin' through me internally

Take imagination and making it a reality

So, pause

Yo, fuck it, I'll be right back

Pay a visit to the past

Tell them all to kiss my ass for a second

I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' for a while

I just wanna play around livin' like a child

With old tunes jammin' on my Walkman

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna think about anythin' at all

I just wanna run around doin' what I want

With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I just wanna go back to the old school, old news, road rules

Fresh Prince, cartoons, good raps, dope tracks

I'm not tryin' to be on it, I'm just tryin' to be honest

Packed lunch, school crush, bus home and play Sonic

I have been there, I have done that

Made my mark up on the town

Been stupid, I've been lucid

Been a menace and a clown

Wow, I'm chillin' watchin' Rocko's modern livin'

Wishin' I could find a way to bring back Music Television

No more Jersey Shore'n whorin'

Or horribly borin' versions of shows from Great Britain

They're written with no vision

Damn, so fuck it, I'll be right back

Pay my tribute to the past

You can all just kiss my ass for a second

I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' for a while

I just wanna play around livin' like a child

With old tunes jammin' on my Walkman

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna think about anythin' at all

I just wanna run around doin' what I want

With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' for a while

I just wanna play around, like a child

With old tunes jammin' on my Walkman

Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna worry 'bout nothin' for a while

I just wanna play around livin' like a child

With old tunes jammin' on my Walkman

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can

I don't wanna think about anything at all

I just wanna run around doin' what I want

With a pretty ass girl and a slow jam

And some Sour Patch Kids and a Coke can