I ain't got no legs but I got pockets

They're fat, They're fat

Stacks upon stacks of cortisol in my corduroys

I ain't got no arms either

But either way I got you

It just so happens that I don't got hands like them other boys

I don't have eyes but I see you

I see you peaking through for the clear view

I don't feel my lips moving

I don't know what to tell you

I don't even got no D for you

No knees

I can't get down on one for you

I ain't got no feet to be swept off

If I did I would be falling for you

I ain't seen my body for a minute

Scouted on the hill top

Put it on the milk box

So now you got my digits

 

Wont you tell me if my arms are growing back

Tell me if my legs are going too fast

Down this new path

I appear to be

Still

Feeling like shredded cheese

I just sold a record player to pay for the therapy

Irony tastes heavenly

But my bills paid

Panic attacks pretty chill today

I could be on the right track any moment

If you wanna take a chance let me know baby

You should have seen me with my limbs intact

I used to be a whole ass dude, picture that

What if I went and built myself up from scratch 

What if I did that for you

I ain't seen my body for a minute

Scouted on the hill top

Put it on the milk box

So now you got my digits

 

Wont you tell me if my arms are growing back

Tell me if my legs are going too fast

Down this new path