Golden Boy - 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 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 destroyed

Nobody’s perfect anymore, so why can’t I be your golden boy?

Yeah

And I wanna know what you thinking

I got a couple secrets too

And I 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 destroyed

Nobody’s perfect anymore, so why can’t I be your golden, golden, golden boy?