How I Become Who I Am

I was a juvenile delinquent too for a while, but not, I wasn't like a juvenile delinquent, like, you know, like any high criminal activity. It was more just kind of, um, I was extremely hyperactive and unfocused. So that would always inevitably lead to trouble. Like I remember I threw a rock through a cab window once. You know what I mean? Uh, impulse control. I guess a boy's brain. 80, you used to be called ants in your pants. Yeah. And then you play for like two hours and all of a sudden the tape starts slowing down and the batteries going, I'll sit here. Pop it. Oh, the ball.