Why do I care so much about a stranger? I adore you
Seems like every conversation's getting stranger like i'm born to
Slave for my princess, her jester to more mood
Glory to God if the gods give me more you

I had a dream and you were there and everything felt natural
And I swear to God you kissed me and I wasn't even sad at all
I can be murder, you're vegetables and we're casserole
Two or three hits we can chill and try to cram it all

Something's saying you're the one and we can be prime numbers
It's only been a week but I think i really fucking love her
Suited in my gilli and my bayo like a hunter
Track that femi scent, accshy witness all her wonders

She called me pretty and i liked that, i shaved that week
Gets me gitty and she likes that. brain, save that peace
If I win her over I will save that piece
Once I win her over, won't delay what that means

If anything you make me actually wanna write this
Focused far too long on why i ain't writin
Lost a couple cuzzies, or cussies. Didn't cry and
That fucked me up more than the matter at hand

Fuck drug culture, called my dad on some Xans
He reminded me what it felt like to talk to my dad
And told me what it meant to really act like a man
Said I didn't think I could, but he thinks I can

After I got off the phone, I think i took a tab or more
And everything made sense as i laid on my appatment floor
My nothing was now everything, I couldn't couldn't quit grabbing for
The plate, well I saw twenty. It turned into twenty million more

Went from reckless to that and abandoned
My ego was all structured from my talents
Abandoned myself and Karma just got its revenge
Started hating myself once I forgot where my peace is