look what i've become
Singer:posner, mike
they were happy that i came
there is something gorgeous underneath the pain
i can feel it liftin' i'm feeling good
i'm thinkin' '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
i take a little right now just to count my blessings
take a little time right now just to count my blessings
even when i'm fallin' there's something underneath
something that is perfect
and david foster wallace he calls me all the time
if i think 'bout paradise i'd imagine this
no drugs or no alcohol 'cause i'm high as it is
rolling through south central
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
i always knew i'd be a legend
i had to keep one eye open
i had to kill 'em with success like they the enemy
i stopped smoking last year
god don't make no accidents
yeah look what i've become