Nu Path

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