I don’t know cause if I did I’d be head over love struck at first sight fell dead over tasting it got my whole face in it so I ain’t looking and I’m barely saying shit but I’m saying shit what if this is it I can be the wind on your flame catch my drift catch a Lyft catch a contact roll that gassy on that it’s so fat and ain’t no passing on that I know that simple math humans no leprechaun I go deep a different depth I’m on I’m just a Midwest nigga and ima rep it on as we walk on the beaches im your chocolate your my peanut butter Reese’s them extra set of foot prints that’s my Jesus said he never leave us never never and I believe it my heart pumps luv for you anemic them blood sucking niggas you don’t need it I’m solid cement