He saw me at eighteen
When I thought I didn't want him
I had his second person for a long
I even had a head copy of his second-person
I talked about them as a teen
Uhm from fifteen, sixteen, and seventeen
Thought I had him till the the fullest
Cos I had a head of his second-person
Do not do this, do not
do this l knew
Making myself a star among my friends
Stand up for a champion they used to say
Cos I had a hardcopy of the second person
Boom he saw me again
Letting a Minor speak for him
I used my hands to explain
That I now have the heart copy of the second-person
I wrote this when I was twenty