Ultraviolet Red

Four a day since 2012
Drink you even if I’m twenty or I’m twelve
Restock to the fridge from the fucking shelf
If there was a pool of you, I would delve
Pepsi doesn’t ever fit the bill
Fiending for you even when I’m at the SPAR till
They make a new recipe and I would kill
Fuck, man I’d probably even drink you still
Love you like Kanye loves Rick & Morty
Year awards, you consumption, that’s my forte
Cans on cans, in my room, stack 'em forty
Sugar got me shaking like I’m watching Jorge
I rckon the taste is cherry
Know thy got their theories, involve various berries
On a beat so beautiful it could rival Terry
No this ain’t a stint, like Shawn Michaels was to Sherri
Girl your taste is free
Girl your taste is free
Girl your taste is free
Girl your taste is free
Girl your taste is free
Girl your taste is free
Girl your fucking taste is, uh (Sugar free, in the dark, I’m sugar free)