Altered States

Step up to the altar, I'm in altered states, altercations
Step up to the altar, I'm in altered states, alterc-, ste- ste- ste
Round my way, contemplating my escape from everything
I can locate handouts, you can put your hand down
Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with, use it all
Step up to the altar, I'm in altered states, altercations
Round my way, contemplating my escape from everything
I can locate handouts, you can put your hand down
Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with noth-, out
Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with noth-, out
Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with nothing

Sometimes I record and my instrumentals teasin' me
Tungsten in my heart, nothin' real been pleasin' me
God, oh God, I am a wreck, why would someone come hang with me?

Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with nothing
Step up to the altar, I'm in altered states, altercations
Round my way, contemplating my escape from everything
I can locate handouts, you can put your hand down
Out with the money, come back with something
Use it all up, come back with nothing
Step up to the altar, I'm in

I could get you off in the back of a Lexus
Holy fuckin' shit, I hope we dont regret this
Drop an album like a baby for no reason
Turn up then fallin' down, those the Pope seasons
Where my baby at, will she let me rest?
Shadow with some long teeth at the foot of my bed
I know she can't see them, hide my head in her chest
Where my baby at, will she let me quit dex?
Ha



Credits
Writer(s): Cyrus Moore
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