Chandelier
I fell asleep in the vortex
I dreamt a portrait of Dorian Grey
Forsaken forty-seven years
Affixing sores on his face
I reach out, rip off that weighted blanket
Laid across the canvas
The bodies in the closet waack and vogue to Sammy Davis
I put that record player straight in the furnace
Embers blow into the dark
Watch them burn across the surface
Hey Vern it's Ernest cup
Filling up with bourbon
Disembodied voices say
"Don't treat me like no servant."
My vision slurred, diction blurry
The devil never learned the war with God was unimportant
I'm baking chicken casserole with crispy onions on it
There's solace in the address
It's Odie on the content
A roughneck around the edges
Fear deterrent
We got baggage in the end
The portmanteau be filling up with money and regret
Chest pain coming from a Lucky cigarette
Bitch, I'm wretched
Kidding
Swinging from the ceiling
The chandelier Givenchy
You can't take that where we headed
Edgar Allen porno while I'm rapping over John Cage
Tell me what can you give me
Im sitting on an island, watch the lights in the city
Burning bright
Got some Whitney, put it up your nose
Quit saying that you miss me
You just came here for the highs
By the morning I'll be missing anyway
Where the weed and Alize
(Look at yourself, you're a monster
No longer the quiet creator, but a mad destroyer)
Spent my last 7 years not doing shit
Ain't show no growth, just fucking bitches
Blowing smoke and getting lit with
Killers in and out detention
Chicago Ray rep BDN
Johnny Cinco ran the mission
Pulling over 95
The pigs ain't getting no confession
Pull the session, B and Funkanelli shoot in all directions
Cut the check
I ain't got no fucking tech for weak connections
Beat selection tighter than that pussy that your daddy slept in
I dreamt a portrait of Dorian Grey
Forsaken forty-seven years
Affixing sores on his face
I reach out, rip off that weighted blanket
Laid across the canvas
The bodies in the closet waack and vogue to Sammy Davis
I put that record player straight in the furnace
Embers blow into the dark
Watch them burn across the surface
Hey Vern it's Ernest cup
Filling up with bourbon
Disembodied voices say
"Don't treat me like no servant."
My vision slurred, diction blurry
The devil never learned the war with God was unimportant
I'm baking chicken casserole with crispy onions on it
There's solace in the address
It's Odie on the content
A roughneck around the edges
Fear deterrent
We got baggage in the end
The portmanteau be filling up with money and regret
Chest pain coming from a Lucky cigarette
Bitch, I'm wretched
Kidding
Swinging from the ceiling
The chandelier Givenchy
You can't take that where we headed
Edgar Allen porno while I'm rapping over John Cage
Tell me what can you give me
Im sitting on an island, watch the lights in the city
Burning bright
Got some Whitney, put it up your nose
Quit saying that you miss me
You just came here for the highs
By the morning I'll be missing anyway
Where the weed and Alize
(Look at yourself, you're a monster
No longer the quiet creator, but a mad destroyer)
Spent my last 7 years not doing shit
Ain't show no growth, just fucking bitches
Blowing smoke and getting lit with
Killers in and out detention
Chicago Ray rep BDN
Johnny Cinco ran the mission
Pulling over 95
The pigs ain't getting no confession
Pull the session, B and Funkanelli shoot in all directions
Cut the check
I ain't got no fucking tech for weak connections
Beat selection tighter than that pussy that your daddy slept in
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