Pornography

Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system
We find ourselves consumed and utterly mesmerized
With a story of a young rebel against the system
Refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority
He chose the mood of - this -
At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott
Chose to jump off his mama porch, leading the stampede of lost souls
In the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey
Ain't made it to wherever the f- they gon' be in life
But wherever it is, it's better than here, so f- you, and f- this

No monogamy, ménage with me
Pornography surrounding me
You get high with me, you come down with me
That's all I need in my fantasy
All these flashing lights
Give you some of me, you want all of me
And get high with me and come down with me
Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy

You remind me of my ex, crazy love
We designed our love around the drugs
We both in this club, we both tryna f-
I'ma rub-a-dub, tryna get a nut

No monogamy, ménage with me
Pornography surrounding me
You get high with me, you come down with me
That's all I need in my fantasy
All these flashing light is blinding me
Give you some of me, you want all of me
And get high with me and come down with me
Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy

Story of the bastard was never told
The soul of a bastard was never sold
Will he survive, or will he fold up?
Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed
Sits at the top of a long list of no name
Misfits can't wait to get a chance to say, "F- you"
To the ones who said, "F- you"
'Til you doing your thing, codeine and cocaine cartels
Who leads the charge of this young mob?
"Flame," he hears in his head, "The world is yours"

Wake up, wake up (wake up, wake up)
Gotta get the cake up, cake up (cake up, cake up)
It's in the bushes, in the farms, might gotta rake up, rake up
I'm way too antsy, 'cause my ambition's too frantic
I might need to move to Atlantis, 'cause my mind too outlandish

It's the rodeo, time to get started
Houston - goin' James Harden
They was wildin' on us niggas in the projects
Wonder why a - went cold-hearted
They wanna put my soul up on an auction
But I'ma make 'em take the fall like August
And they gon' vote me right in on the caucus
And I'ma show these shawties how to get lawless

Why your hands out, asking could you hold one?
Who do I owe? -, No one
They bigging you up, but you low down
Animated acting frozen
I got porno pics, wish I can post them
Stackin' Franklins, I can't fold 'em, - askin' for the old him
But I'm way too young to be the old him
I'ma make this s- crack Lamar Odom
'Til I climb to the top of the podium

So wake up, wake up (so wake up, wake up)
Gotta get the cake up, cake up (cake up, cake up)
In the bushes, in the farms, might gotta rake up, rake up
I'm way too antsy, 'cause my ambition's too frantic
I might need to move to Atlantis, 'cause my mind too outlandish

We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world
We gon' rule the world, hmm
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, never ever gonna stop it!
La Flame says, "Let your ambition carry you"