Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's therapeutic
It's therapeutic just from making words rhyme
I start on three songs at the same time
Gotta learn to finish one before I start another
Growing up I wish I had been closer to my brother
Growing up I wish that monster never met my mother
Growing up I wish I had been more social
Growing up I wish I could've put them on a poster
Growing up I wish I ain't have so many regrets
Growing up I wish I could've made a bigger check
Growing up I wish I wasn't so f*cking awkward
Growing up I wish I hadn't felt like an imposter
Growing up I wish I never took student loans
Growing up I wish I knew between a house and home
Growing up why did I do the drills with the cones
You get better playing with others not on your own
Growing up I wish I could've found a good girl
I wish I grew up in a different world
Call her Eden, 'cause I'm sinning in her garden
I can't join the 27 club, I'm just getting started
Growing up I'm glad I got to hang out with my cousins
Growing up I'm glad support from my family abundant
Growing up I'm glad that me and my sister were close
Even though we strangers now from situation unprovoked
The fat lady started singing, then she f*cking choked
It's therapeutic just from making words rhyme
I start on three songs at the same time
Gotta learn to finish one before I start another
Growing up I wish I had been closer to my brother
Growing up I wish that monster never met my mother
Growing up I wish I
Growing up I wish I
Growing up
Growing up I wish I
Growing up