I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest I've been so stressed I think I just need some rest I don't wanna die though I just need a ride home Wonder when it's gonna go right I don't know Maybe in another life I don't wanna go though Imma have a better time, takin better photos I'm getting old now It's getting cold out I'm so sick of all this shit I'm setting goals now I don't know how, but Imma get a house And a nice whip, just to drive around I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest I've been so stressed I think I just need some rest This world is so cold They're taking peoples souls And it still goes on and on Imma go far Young Mozart Imma pull up On the boulevard I want it now like Violet Beauregarde Imma move on Like it's NASCAR Imma go big Like Reptar I can't complain, but there's pain in my chest I've been so stressed I think I just need some rest