I seen it, I thought it, I dreamed it.
I said it, I did it, I meant it.
I taste it, I love it, I need it.
I want it, more of it, I fiend it.
I'm godly, I'm gutter, I'm genius.
I'm prolly cheese grits at Four Seasons.
Fresh squeezed it, no stressants, no reason.
Toast champagne to achievements.