Get your hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm animal or mineral
Baby, don't take it too personal
But your behaviour is typical, typical
Hands off my raw material
I decide if I'm analogue or digital
I got rhymes are so catchy they're venereal
Could you be any more uptight in this scenario
The honeymoon is over
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
You showed your true color
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
Get your hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm ethereal or visceral
These beats are so delectable it's criminal
Your attempts to change them it is so pitiful
Hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm symbolical or literal
Are you dumb or are you just inimical?
You'll bring us both down like dirigible
The honeymoon is over
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
You showed your true color
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
The honeymoon is over
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
You showed your true color
(Forever, is gone, is gone, forever, the trust is gone, is gone forever)
