he picks the mangoes from the tree
then he goes and brings them to me
we sit and eat them slowly
fuck it im lying we eat them quickly
we eat the mangoes
we play the bongoes
we eat the mangoes
when my hunger grows
like the thunder flows
i wonder where are those
delicious mangoes
and where is that guy
who looks up at the sky
so many times he finds
fresh fruit to bring by
big bag of fruit
that he could not use
its loot for my sweet tooth
i cant not refuse
its so good
you can have some too
cuz too many keep falling
so already
i been calling
and i ask him
how he’s been and then i say
ok then
wheny you coming by today?
alright!
now dont forget my