In my day I was young and crazy
Sure I didn't know nothing but now I'm lazy
One day I won't even know what was better
Then again, I won't know much of nothing anyway
Two worlds, one on each shoulder
Pull on over on the shoulder
But I got everything I need anyway, that's fine now
In my time I was whack and wild
I was just being myself, damn
But then I said that it was trying on faces
One that erase my discreet graces
Pull on over on the shoulder
But it's two worlds, one on each shoulder
But I got everything I need anyway, that's fine now