[Chorus: Connor Youngblood]

Oh my god

What have I done

It seems

So often I'm wrong

[Verse 1: Skizzy Mars]

I've been making first mistakes twice

All this bad advice

This crazy thing called life

And it daze at night

I think about what could've been

And why it didn't work out right,

Was it me or her?

Was it left or right?

I'm indecisive

Quite divisive

Always impulsive

And rarely remorseful

We're buying our Nordstroms

Copping shit we can't afford

And busting boatch during times of boredom

But in the back of my mind I'm like

I wonder what that prime is like

Cause this shit is temporary

I'm trying to be like Bron and Mike, Jordan

Look catch me at Soho with something foreign

With someone foreign

She ain't even hot, she fucking gorgeous

She don’t speak much, we get along

Only English she knows

Was the words to my fucking songs

Sometimes I think about the bridges burnt

The chances passed up and the lessons learned

I see better with my eyes closed

Light one and then we ride slow…

[Chorus: Connor Youngblood]

Oh my god

What have I done

It seems

So often I'm wrong

Oh my god, what have I done?

Oh my god, what have I done?

[Verse 2: Skizzy]

I know the pieces fit cause I seen ‘em break

All this goddamn mistakes

She wonders how much more she can take

Cause we’re young does that make it ok

To be immature and selfish

I procrastinate

I can’t help it

I'm on my own

But I feel helpless

Braille flow

Want niggas to feel this real shit

The realest shit I ever wrote

Getting ready to vote

What happened to the hope

Back in '08

Now this shit is less policies

And more hate

Watching debates as I blow smoke

How the OCD’s

Feel like I'm OCD

Kids all around the world get smacked, to go see me

And I do my thing

And they go home pleased, yeah

To many percocets

Ain't no turning back

The world is ours for the taking and I'm learning that

Often confused

Breaking the rules

No fake jewels I rather just wait dude

Got Dane rolling King size

I'm in the ring throwing punches

And my whole team is ring side

I see better with my eyes closed

Light one and then we ride slow…

[Chorus: Connor Youngblood]

Oh my god

What have I done

It seems

So often I'm wrong