Ooh La La
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
Dying isn't in the plan, so I will go Apollo
Apologizing, no I won't, a fact that you must swallow
Wallow in the life I live, from yester into morrow
Following the strife, I'll leave you fester in the sorrow
Striving to be Uno, make it rain like Jupiter, I'm married to both Juno
And Hera, father Cupid, strike the arrow through yo
Heart felt desire to go
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets
I can not go higher, cause I already O.D., see us/ Odysseus'
Lotus eaters', don't believe specifically in Prometheus
The sensory deprivation of all but the bliss, you're homophobic
Scared to be gay, so you think escaping is the way
To be freed from the grief, but you reef, that damn Opium
Burning trees reaching for your mind, but the limbs disappear, pseudopodium!
You hate what you hear? Sorry! Sometimes my words function pseudo-scientifically as Odium!
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
My thoughts move disgustingly slow, like a glacier of vomit
Yet I'm sharper than encyclopedias with razors on it
Can it be, that I'll see, floating stars
C.T.E., banging the, skull on magazines, books
Creating me, B.T.E., halluci-nating
Can you see, bating and sedating, visions, A and Z mating, manuscripts, stating
That creation is fading, the station is shading, the light radiating from our hearts
Arisen from the tar, I am not on par, but exceedingly better
My skin's not inscribed with a letter
But a symbol as a defiance to consequentialism
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
Dying isn't in the plan, so I will go Apollo
Apologizing, no I won't, a fact that you must swallow
Wallow in the life I live, from yester into morrow
Following the strife, I'll leave you fester in the sorrow
Striving to be Uno, make it rain like Jupiter, I'm married to both Juno
And Hera, father Cupid, strike the arrow through yo
Heart felt desire to go
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets
I can not go higher, cause I already O.D., see us/ Odysseus'
Lotus eaters', don't believe specifically in Prometheus
The sensory deprivation of all but the bliss, you're homophobic
Scared to be gay, so you think escaping is the way
To be freed from the grief, but you reef, that damn Opium
Burning trees reaching for your mind, but the limbs disappear, pseudopodium!
You hate what you hear? Sorry! Sometimes my words function pseudo-scientifically as Odium!
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
My thoughts move disgustingly slow, like a glacier of vomit
Yet I'm sharper than encyclopedias with razors on it
Can it be, that I'll see, floating stars
C.T.E., banging the, skull on magazines, books
Creating me, B.T.E., halluci-nating
Can you see, bating and sedating, visions, A and Z mating, manuscripts, stating
That creation is fading, the station is shading, the light radiating from our hearts
Arisen from the tar, I am not on par, but exceedingly better
My skin's not inscribed with a letter
But a symbol as a defiance to consequentialism
Ooh la, la, he's so iconic, oh my god, the flow's demonic
Cool the lava, rule the chthonic, pool the cess is anachronic
Cesspool full of subatomic, particles, colliding, and annihilating, comets
Providing over-dilating sonnets!
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Writer(s): Bayan Furutan
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