So what's a young man to do
Had a million in the bank when I turned 22, alright
It might've saved me
Doing impressions of myself
So people say it hasn't changed me
If only that were true now
But ain't a artist in the game
That can do what I do.
I ain't your little secret no more
But listen real close, and I give you one more

See, all of these American dreams,
That I find myself living out
Mixed with all of these man-made woman
That I find myself digging out
They tell me all day long to get a bodyguard
To help myself get around
But I ain't ever been afraid of people getting inside,
I'm more afraid of what I got on the inside, getting out
And what was left, a perfect mess
Did we forget? A perfect mess
And what was left, a perfect mess
Did we forget?

Been a while since 09
Remember when I told you
It was it was a matter of time
Did you believe me? Did it take this long?
I told Sean if I ever got on that I'd
Never ever buy a chain with ice
And I didn't
Before this all changed my life,
From dreams in the dorm room to doing big things
In the boardroom

See, all of these non-American bottles
That I find myself sipping out
Mixed with all of the things I'mma have to relearn
How to one day live without.
Mixed all of the things inside my head
I can't figure out

But I ain't ever been afraid of people seeing inside,
I'm more afraid of what I got on the inside, getting out
And what was left, a perfect mess
Did we forget, a perfect mess
And what was left, a perfect mess
Did we forget?