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Promise it'll be early, then keep her late,

cause she's the one reason i never fall into a deeper state,

went to the voters box on the 6th, she's a candidate?

maybe i'm just seeing her cause last night she kept me up late,

heart beat is racing at a much faster rate,

stomachs been growling, when's the last time i ate?

was it the bag of cheetos at eight?

or was it the Kudos i had before her sex, so great,

i get to thinking then i quickly gravitate,

towards any bottle that'll make me salivate,

i tell myself it's fine this time it's just a taste,

i take one shot then quickly graduate to eight,

no more hunger, made sure i ate some steak,

cause i know what would be at stake,

if i let my whole body meet my mind in heavens gate,

there will be no great sex, there will be no "just a taste".