This that "down" shit/ "open your mouth"- shit/ Look up and around/ I'm a criminal clown-prince// Two threads; dangerous sex don't scare us/ Strip, bitch, THEN let's fidget with airbrush//// Matte black? Hock it, fuck the frost!/ get on your paws, let's see what you can do with this gloss [audio says "these gauze", but it was changed during recording]// I'm at a loss for curves-- they're yours/ what's worse- it's a beautiful curse/ Now let's break some laws!//// I've been making distance/ on purpose/ It's worth it/ What little we had til' we smashed together, like a NASA craft, or rock-mass, to Earth, did////Now I'm on that magick, that "craft" shit/ I ain't gonna hurt him with hands or "click-clack"/ Demascus mask gets burned/ Gonna give him "What fer'" like he damn deserves (YEAH)////

You can have it all

Do what you want, girl

I'm almost past the hard part

Let's do something that no one we know would approve...

Truth in padded walls

You're my Golden Dawn

I'm down to keep the car parked

Let's do something dirty...

I'm about it...

Are you?

V2: Whirly-minded/ Dirt: we find it/ hurly-burly/ surly mindset// "Turn me sideways"/ Learn what time is/ Secured the gate (yours ain't, but mine is)//// Keep a steady hand; don't abandon your grip/ A simple plan for ambergris/ and maybe a sip of champagne on ample tits//// Hindsight is in view-- do you know what I mean? I know what it do:/ In 2 weeks when I'm extra-cool, "Shout-out to Crow-Daddy, bout' to hex the fool!"////Here I grow again/ I'ma let you sing that condescending tune// In 6 to 12, when I blow up/ Sho' nuff, I'ma get ta say "yes" to YOU, girl////

Hook [swap "down" with "bout'"]

V3: I've been spending decades attempting to fight my nature/ I ain't evil/ I'm just less-than the type of guy that they make a Saint for 1. Gettin' high, 2. Gettin' paid (wait, isn't that a job?)/ No, cuz' it ain't the same; how many grocery baggers need a .38//// Best excesssive depraved sex in bed, next to Bailey/ If a lady's on the screen, I'd look away/ [it] made me desperate and fake when//// maybe if I'd said, "I'm just exactly what God made me, but no one gets what I get from you; let's pretend to make a baby"////

LAST HOOK:

I could've had it all.

Fuck altruism.

And now I'm at the hard part-

Steven, I hope you see that this shit's on you

Truth in candid songs...

Am I holdin' on?

I broke it...but it's OUR heart..

You don't have to take it, but he made it for you <3

MIXED HOOK

You can have it all

Do what you want, girl

I'm almost past the hard part.

Let's do something no one we know would approve...

Truth in candid walls

You're my golden dawn

I'm bout to leave the car parked

Let's do something dirty;

How about it are you...?