So what's a young man to do
Had a million in the bank when I turned 22 Alright
Am I the same me Doing impressions of myself
So people say it hasn't changed me
If only that were true now But ain't an artist in the game
That can do what I do out
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 women
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 other people getting inside
I'm more afraid of what I got on the inside getting out
And what was left A perfect mess
And if we forget A perfect mess
And what was left A perfect mess
That we forget
Been a while since '09 'member when I told you it was
A matter of time that you
Believed 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 on
Mixed with all of the things
I'mma have to relearn how to
One day live without
Mixed with all of the things inside my head
That 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
And if we forget A perfect mess
And what was left A perfect mess
That we forget