Seasons Change

Alright, I'm up, uh

Early mornin', I peel my body off of the couch

Like Billy Joel said, I'm movin' out

After school, I scoop my son, take him to Bluey's house

He said, "Daddy, I got an ouchie"

I told him I'd kiss it and make it better and now he's happy (how 'bout now?)

Cheerio crumbs and snacks in his lap, living carefree

The California sun came through the window while I was takin' in the breeze

And seasons change and like that, you raking in the leaves

Eat a turkey with the family, hang ornaments on the tree

Life's a funny circle

Pourin' juice in a sippy cup, he like the one that's purple

Next thing you know, a ball of clay becomes a person

When I was young, I spent the summer surfin' (uh)

Made a bunch of bad decisions comin' up, nothin' is perfect, uh

If I could do it over, I wouldn't change the script (wouldn't change shit)

Signature style with the famous drip

Hash sizzle inside a spliff like a bacon strip

The game is fixed, I'm Michelangelo with a paint-and-sip

The finer things in life are overrated

Designer clothes fade, get overly dated

Feelin' depression when I drove Mercedes

I can eat pizza

What? What? What? What?

You got a potato eating pizza?

How does a potato eat pizza?

What?

Hey, pizza-face, potato-face

Did you just eat pizza?

Yeah

What? Give me that pizza