He's a one-man show, a Venus in Virgo
Moves as slow as he please
You never had a chance, he knew at first glance
Swept you off your feet before a stable street
Luck is the new currency, random prize in a lottery
He didn't put work in, you made it too easy, naïve baby
You're the lottery commodity
Green earth sign money, you fell for it honey
You're the lottery commodity
Working for the man, and bluffing's his policy brand
Perfection is his motto, sings on pitch and vibrato
Whispers in your ear
Voice strained low, and dark eyes kill slow
And his poker face looks so sincere
You're the lottery commodity
Green earth sign money, you fell for it honey
You're the lottery commodity
Working for the man, and bluffing's his policy brand
Bodily autonomy, jackpot commodity
Body count is tax in his economy
Livestock female to him, did he ever see you as human?
Bodily autonomy, jackpot commodity
Body count is tax in his economy
Livestock female to him, you say, "Maybe", naïve baby
You're the lottery commodity
Green earth sign money, you fell for it honey
You're the lottery commodity
Working for the man, and bluffing's his policy brand
You're the lottery commodity
Green earth sign money, you fell for it honey
You're the lottery commodity
Working for the man, and bluffing's his policy, bluffing's his policy brand
Money currency, ayy, prize in the lottery
New money currency, ayy
