Ivory

Four leaf clover, put that vest in the overcoat Never need a harlot vote, they drowning in my ego I invest, high roller, tie the rest to the lower rope She lick it, drip it, flip it, to the peak you know its how it go Now can you see, how it be That hybrid die to start, vision killing machine Morality, visual reality Give it up, protect it from the fiending guillotine Mdma, bloom a new bouquet Terrestrial reality movin m-i-a Lucifer creates a dream, where them flowers fade Line the stems with ivory, two grown out the brain Look up at the bloody moon Dancing there between you and the light and the truth Smell the fumes White sand come up with the water, flow with every sin in the view Feel the gloom Drown the vision drink the vice Taste the power make that deity immune To the tomb Pray the unmanned animosity won't turn and use the fire for the fuse Pressure on me so I put it all on red Quick bread Party with some rocky molly then I do it all again Poker face it, now and then Blame society, entirely, they mix what's heaven sent with anxiety Kill my privacy Know these demons all in love with me they reading through my diary Feather from an angel dipped in blood of satans bribery They go through every page rewrite the book, I read it quietly Rolling up dopamine, know that vice going door to door Blow it up with some gasoline, nothing nice we go toe to toe I hit it up, oh To the party and I'm wasting all my money on so and so Feel like Tory on the motor boat They say "fuck being sober", then they through up all their guts Why do i? Why do I? Flood in their brain when they wake up Do as i say, not as a do, my bitch just copied lost the trust Now she trippin like my momma when she hear onezeno cuss Fuck, she was trippin just like that Hold in all the fears, know I learned that from my dad Plant a seed, pollute, make it dissolute But just stay careful of the demons digging at the root Four leaf clover, put that vest in the overcoat Never need a harlot vote, they drowning in my ego I invest, high roller, tie the rest to the lower rope She lick it, drip it, flip it, to the peak you know its how it go Now can you see, how it be That hybrid die to start, vision killing machine Morality, visual reality Give it up, protect it from the fiending guillotine Mdma, bloom a new bouquet Terrestrial reality movin m-i-a Lucifer creates a dream, where them flowers fade Line the stems with ivory, two grown out the brain Look up at the bloody moon Dancing there between you and the light and the truth Smell the fumes White sand come up with the water, flow with every sin in the view Feel the gloom Drown the vision drink the vice Taste the power make that deity immune To the tomb Pray the unmanned animosity won't turn and use the fire for the fuse