Know What?

Know what, I just became a grown up

I been feeling like a no one, well hold up

I been biting on a gold tongue, well so what

I just became a grown up, and know what?

I been feeling like a who, how, what, when

Slipping, gripping on this fucking pen like

Sitting on a crooked stump, looking up like what the fuck

Is what, I know now, soul proud head up

Ain't ever gonna let up, like this London drizzle

Etch my name on cave walls, with this wondrous chisel