Rare Fruit

When I saw you
On the cover of my local magazine
You look like far more than a rough draft
More like the centerfold

Got my coffee
And my trisket, sit my ass down
Tip my hat side
Where you at now?
Paparazzi don't scare me it's you I see
When we connect through these

Rare fruit
Rare fruit
Rare fruit
Always in your hair shoot, give your ass a boot scoot

Every so often, comes a time you're not so certain
Broken down in bits and pieces
Puzzled up, still a mystery how
To find the light in oneself, uh huh yelling help
Starry quarters, could get lost across the universe in oblivion
But an ordinary day when your a God
Or even half way

Rare fruit
Rare fruit
Rare fruit
So who cares if you super rich, you still a piece a matter shit

Oh, no take me where the wind blows
Treasure by the tree troves
Hanging rare fruit so filled with golden nectar
Done good, you got a mouthful
Eatin' till ya filled well
Hangin' by the root, oh you've been slacking on ya

Nutrition vitamins, who you be kiddin' man?
A partial picture, well that's new to you
But that's crop sensor it just won't do
Framed cause I'm full of the view

When I'm lookin' at them rare fruit
Always shook by these rare fruit
Misunderstood so do I dare juke
Activate fight or flight life of the caribou

Zin zin zin zin zein
In my Maserati
Uh whippin it whippin' yeah whippin' it whippin' yeah aye