Lyrics

I'm coming to canvas votes We're nothing but piles of bones I'm nihilistic in approach I'm diametrically opposed To do what I know I'm supposed I struggle with quitting the blow I feel in chest too tight Wrap around me like a boa Piranha bites on my edifice Like Edison with these megabytes We filmed the flick and don't flick the lights I'm preferential to bad advice My megaphone will ring through the night Nicotine is like kryptonite Her heart is pure but she's still a vice Shorty suck me under candlelight I'll show my baby what the venom's like I hope that I don't incentivize The revolution will be gentrified You saved your soul with that stupid sign I hope it was worth it Shut and look at what's under the surface Know that you don't give a half of a fuck You're here for aesthetics I see your serpent I'm with your bitch in the back of a sermon Told me she likes it when I get assertive Forty a villain it turn you to vermin Took her for dinner so frankly I think you should come out and thank me for all of my services Know that I do it on purpose, bitch Circumvented these circuses Like trigonometry, I'm cos to sin Sky high jumper Young Galapagos hopper Gotta grip on my sins Stop obsessing on numbers They wait for me in my bed It seems like I've been outnumbered Only time I feel Zen Watched her arch out the lumbar Sky high jumper Young Galapagos hopper Gotta grip on my sins Stop obsessing on numbers They wait for me in my bed It seems like I've been outnumbered Only time I feel Zen Watched her arch out the lumbar Where do I go when it all turns plastic? Back in the motherland, hop the Atlantic Break through the bastion, tell me in Spanish I bought a couple of titties and gave 'em to bitches I met when in Calabasas (huh) Bit me like she was arachnid (huh) Theory is cool but the praxis sucks Merely a fool when I balance bucks (bitch) Talking shit and I drag these nuts Labyrinth in my can of drugs Like "Who today gets to fuck me up?" Scoop my baby in a Humvee truck Pop 'em all I wanna test my luck Help me out, I ain't slept in months Shave my head and go learn from monks I'll see Jehovah when I'm done this blunt Sky high jumper Young Galapagos hopper Gotta grip on my sins Stop obsessing on numbers They wait for me in my bed It seems like I've been outnumbered Only time I feel Zen Watched her arch out the lumbar Sky high jumper Young Galapagos hopper Gotta grip on my sins Stop obsessing on numbers They wait for me in my bed It seems like I've been outnumbered Only time I feel Zen Watched her arch out the lumbar