ZERO SUIT SAMUS
Show me the implosion
Portals in my head
Your window is closing
Screen is turning red
Couple quarters in my bag
Did a year but cut the tag
Safety pins on all my clothes yeah
Flower but I'm sharp
So don't touch me I am a rose stem
You can find me up online just like a clothespin
When I surf, feel the curse my worth is at its lowest
You just say the word, then I go, yes
I just melt into your slow kiss
As above so below, savor your control
But it gave me headache
Oh wait, gnosis
See the symbols like I know this
Bitch I know this
Eye is open
Lemme close this
Eye is open
Lemme close this
I burn self doubt in my dab rig
Burn brain cells with the acid
Burn myself with lighter
But i rise with the ashes
Past stay stuck in my lashes
Ashtray show where my cash is
Start fights i don't wanna finish
Halfway dug up the hatchet
It's young stabby stab
I flip off the mirror then i do a grab
Just to make it clearer that's a skater bar
Fate of our behavior catered to a star
Bait your savior complex like a scar
Hate being told who you fucking are
Always compartmentalizing
Come apart in gentle lighting or in hands
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to
No suit on me
No suit on me
Skin look too fucking cute on me
Two tens wanna run a choo choo on me
Bitch you could queue if you wanna dispute on me
Wet like tsunami
Neck like fret put a few on me
I just want you on me
Digits stay sticky like there's glue on me
I hit the spliff spliff hit the reboot on me
Whiff of the eye in the glyph really grew on me
Taste for the chase like it's umami
Fishing for the position that you got me
Anything you say you could use on me
You want me
Bitch I wanna ball tell the prince put the shoe on me
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Softens up callouses
Sending all the soldiers where the malice is
Living on my balances bitch
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Look in the mirror, divine
Aura, like crystal, refined
I see the fool in the past
I see my life on the line
Like water, you cannot grasp me
Floating down stream, I'm relaxing
Blessings just come, I attract them
Protected as fuck
From here through the casket get out
Evil get out, I am not asking
God is my shooter
Don't know what she does
And i am not asking
The sun is my friend and I am just basking
Sometimes we talk
She puts the spring in my walk
The moon tells me secrets
And stories of lovers that jumped in the deep end
I built myself and i love her to pieces
Worthy of love even when I don't feel it
I am wealthy in luck and aligned to the feeling
Abundance just follows
I'll take the lead, yeah
Bitch
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Portals in my head
Your window is closing
Screen is turning red
Couple quarters in my bag
Did a year but cut the tag
Safety pins on all my clothes yeah
Flower but I'm sharp
So don't touch me I am a rose stem
You can find me up online just like a clothespin
When I surf, feel the curse my worth is at its lowest
You just say the word, then I go, yes
I just melt into your slow kiss
As above so below, savor your control
But it gave me headache
Oh wait, gnosis
See the symbols like I know this
Bitch I know this
Eye is open
Lemme close this
Eye is open
Lemme close this
I burn self doubt in my dab rig
Burn brain cells with the acid
Burn myself with lighter
But i rise with the ashes
Past stay stuck in my lashes
Ashtray show where my cash is
Start fights i don't wanna finish
Halfway dug up the hatchet
It's young stabby stab
I flip off the mirror then i do a grab
Just to make it clearer that's a skater bar
Fate of our behavior catered to a star
Bait your savior complex like a scar
Hate being told who you fucking are
Always compartmentalizing
Come apart in gentle lighting or in hands
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to foreign lands damn
Gas make me blast off to
No suit on me
No suit on me
Skin look too fucking cute on me
Two tens wanna run a choo choo on me
Bitch you could queue if you wanna dispute on me
Wet like tsunami
Neck like fret put a few on me
I just want you on me
Digits stay sticky like there's glue on me
I hit the spliff spliff hit the reboot on me
Whiff of the eye in the glyph really grew on me
Taste for the chase like it's umami
Fishing for the position that you got me
Anything you say you could use on me
You want me
Bitch I wanna ball tell the prince put the shoe on me
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Softens up callouses
Sending all the soldiers where the malice is
Living on my balances bitch
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Look in the mirror, divine
Aura, like crystal, refined
I see the fool in the past
I see my life on the line
Like water, you cannot grasp me
Floating down stream, I'm relaxing
Blessings just come, I attract them
Protected as fuck
From here through the casket get out
Evil get out, I am not asking
God is my shooter
Don't know what she does
And i am not asking
The sun is my friend and I am just basking
Sometimes we talk
She puts the spring in my walk
The moon tells me secrets
And stories of lovers that jumped in the deep end
I built myself and i love her to pieces
Worthy of love even when I don't feel it
I am wealthy in luck and aligned to the feeling
Abundance just follows
I'll take the lead, yeah
Bitch
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
Fuck it I want palaces living like a pig
Guinney told me lick the chalices
Smoking big as Alice did
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Writer(s): Aleah Bradshaw
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