Eyes Everywhere: Chasing Highs and Driving Contests

I keep on chasing the highs I know I can never get back. So I’m always on low. And I got eyes on the back of my head. I got eyes everywhere. So I know where you go. Yeah. Could you like a lace? Nothing I do could be replaced. That’s why I live in outer space. I’d be happy to have a driving contest with him. The reason I got my handicap, which when I was vice president, down to a six. And. But by the way, I told you before, I’m happy to play golf if you carry your own bag. Think you can do it? That’s the biggest lie, that he’s a six handicap of all. I was an eight handicap. Yeah, eight, never. But I have. You know how many. Good. How? I’ve seen you swing. I know you swing. Let’s not act like children. President Trump. We’re going to 21. Let’s not act like children.