This is a song about "Luminosity"

Standing under the archway in the shade,

But next time we should probly wait

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

Real dared and clear as i glare and tear subjectively into your thighs

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

To see his simple desires that aren't apparent in his little eyes