Lyrics of 'Golden Boy' by Bryce Fox

Same shit, different day, saying things I shouldn't say
Flying off the handles, but the people tell me: Never change
Wound up, watch me go, get your tickets to the show
Maybe I should take it slow, but that's just not how money rolls

I ain't wanna know what you're thinking
I got a couple secrets too
Bull in a china shop, tear it up no matter what
Ask me if I give a fuck

I wanna be your golden boy, but I got a price you can't afford
Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your golden boy?
Yuh

Catch me barking up a tree, smile wide as money green
You should mind your business
But my business is the place to be
Everything is too PC, diplomats are not for me
Understand, you look at me like I'm foreign
But that's my persona and I am America

I wanna be your golden boy, but I got a price you can't afford
Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your golden boy?
I wanna be your golden boy, too many brain cells I destroyed
Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your golden boy?
Yeah

And I ain't wanna know what you thinking
I got a couple secrets too
And I ain't wanna know what you're drinking
I ain't got nothing else to do

Bull in a china shop, tear it up no matter what
Ask me if I give a fuck

I wanna be your golden boy
But I got a price you can't afford
Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your golden boy?
I wanna be your golden boy
Too many brain cells I destroyed
Nobody's perfect anymore
So why can't I be your golden, golden, golden boy?