[hook] Odd (i'm not yet a man) Future (still not of a boy) Wolf (this my only joy) Gang (now let's parade in gold) [verse 1] Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable Eighteen with the whole world in front of me Odd future teenagers, nobody can fuck with we [hook] [verse 2] I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system [hook] [verse 3] Good kids make bad grown ups, stay gold, stray old Maturing means that your life sucks, in my wolf suit I roam where the wild things at, still growing, still learning Not knowing that i'm maxed, i don't want to grow up I know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen [hook] [verse 4] They say i'm immature, i say that they depressed I talk to unicorns, i'm wearing a uniform Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine