Look what I've become

Letra

Walked across Ohio;
Took me 50 days.
I talked to the stars;
They were happy that I came.
Some days I'm a genius;
Others I'm insane.
There is something gorgeous
Underneath the pain.
I can feel it lifting. (Woo!)
I'm feeling good.
I'm thinking 'bout David
from my old neighborhood.
A warm and perfect white light
in each of my cells.
I used to be a pop singer;
now I am myself.

Take a little time right now just to count my blessings, count my blessings. (x2)

Okay, even when I'm falling
there's something underneath;
Something that is perfect,
it's almost like a dream.
I know Vincent Van Gogh,
I know Princess Di.
And David Foster Wallace,
he calls me all the time.
If I think 'bout paradise,
I'd imagine this.
No drugs, or no alcohol, cuz
I'm high as it is.
And I don't want your money;
I am simply done.
I just walked away,
Look what I've become.

Look what I've become (woo, woo). (x3)
Look what I've become.

[Ty Dolla $ign]
Rollin' through South Central, better watch your ass.
Bars all on my windows,
Pistol on my bed stand.
To live and die in L.A.
Couldn't make it off of minimum wage.
I had to get the big body Mercedes.
Cop a Rollie, plus one for my lady, my lady.
I always knew I'd be a legend, saw it in my dreams.
I had to keep one eye open, I could barely sleep.
I had to kill them with success like they're the enemy.
Murder, murder, murder, Lord mercy me.
I stopped smokin' last year, fuck that started back again.
God don't make no accidents.
Look what I've become, yeah.
Look what I've become.

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