Lyrics
This a song about regrets, regret not writing it sooner,
I regret the assignation of MLK the JR,
Or the senior, if like his son, the pops got popped off,
I regret eating that pizza slice with too much hot sauce,
I regret paying the highly inflatable shop cost,
Of hot bars, I regret buying mosta what I shop for,
I regret the 2 door sedan that is just not purchased,
And spitting these bars in a rant instead of a few hot verses,
Regret many things done on purpose, but can’t remember,
I regret not taking college serious til last November,
Return to sender, regret every fender bender and transgression,
Regret & sweat decisions made fueled by aggression,
Regret possession of wrongful thoughts and narcotics,
A bong-full of product aint the solution of my problems,
Regret the fact that having regrets get highly regrettable,
Regret meeting that one woman because her ass is unforgettable,
It’s permit-able to stare, but I regret getting caught,
Regret ignoring every woman right after we hit it off,
To pursue a crack dream, a souped up rap career,
The next morning I regret scooping & cracking that uh one last beer,
Cause that’s the one that sends me over the edge, cable,
TV keeps me glued to the couch like a vegetable,
And I regret laziness, or slothfulness,
But invertedly I regret the migraines I get because of lots of stress,
Weighing me down like Atlas, I regret the weight,
Just want to brush it off my shoulder, and uh levitate,
Hesitate to share these regrets, cause the world may judge me,
I regret showing emotion because most girls don’t love me,
Because I’m too self conscious, I regret being cocky,
And thinking the way to your hearts, a chain or ring that is rocky,
Glacially, I graciously accept defeat, when it’s knocking down the door,
I regret growing up poor,
Checking mail for some welfare salaries,
And gulping down that drink before I checked its calories,
And ingredients, regret every word that I never said,
The tears I have never shed, the fears locked in my head,
Regret self doubt, a fierce stout opponent,
Regret not reading the instructions before I lost that component,
A loose screw, Regret having a screw loose & a shortage of marbles,
Regret not making the time in the am to appreciate a blue birds warbles,
I hobble myself and thusly I walk with a limp,
Mostly I regret the fact that I get tired like the Goodyear Blimp,
Well look here shrimp; I regret any and all addictions,
Prior convictions, conversations lost cause I’m too tired to listen,
Retired from missions, but uh nothing is impossible,
But damn if I don’t regret the thought of overcoming every new obstacle,
With a head held high, and an upturned fist,
Regret getting lost in a movie plot which experiences unheard twists,
I’m not heartless, just jaded; I regret that I’m fated,
To enjoy making music out of pleasure, but hear it once and uh hate it,
Cruel joke, I regret the idea that my ideas are never good enough,
And the americanistic materialistic lust just to get more stuff,
It’s unnecessary, and geez listen to me go,
I regret everything said, and unsaid, and uh so much more,
You’ll never know…
