Behind every smile, it be a river of tears Six minutes, you're on, at the crack of dawn You will face all your worst fears Dip the curtains, you hear all the cheers And profanity, all of its fear See your vanity, all of your peers They're your enemy, you will be veered to insanity (Ah) I am the mare of the night, while others dream in the day Life is a joke, your life is part of the play Most of us stuck in the grave Well, Edgar Allen Poe be your cup of joy And watch a lonely actor life get destroyed (Ugh) I don't wanna hate, we just wanna have fun Touchin' on my body, closer to my lung Posted on my bloodrush, I be goin' up Bodies goin' up I don't wanna hate, we just wanna have fun Touchin' on my body, closer to my lung Posted on my bloodrush, I be goin' up Bodies goin' up Sinners on a summer night, funny you believe that Commies on a money mart, gully grow the tree back Chummy throw ya chin about, kiddies couldn't feed that Timmy tied his teeth amongst, knuckles couldn't bleed that Sinners on a summer night, funny you believe that Commies on a money mart, gully grow your tree back Chummy throw ya chin about, kiddies couldn't feel that Timmy tied his teeth amongst, knuckles couldn't bleed that Winners grow your cinnamon, Peter pulled his teeth back Funny he deceived that, running you received that Sit as you a sycamore, Sally grow her feet black Bunny hop to two laps, bunny hop to three laps No handlebars on the ten speed Bust that shit 'til it's empty I don't ever listen when they talking Charlie's all in the middle of the market Spark my ting in the middle of the market Smoke plumes ring, it's a missing, it's a Miley Feel for the kid, got big dreams, won't kneel to the king I can't kneel to the pressure See through, you like the roof to the Tesla Swerve off the Earth to the next dimension Run a dot, then come lay with the ward They know that you 'fraid, they wait 'til you buy Safe in vibrance from brightness, as always Silver tongue to cinnamon, singers on the run Vocal cord attraction, brazen by the gun Seen you 'round the city I, seen you cross my lungs Seen you in the gritty, I seen you through the tons Skinny stick your stomach out, petty pick abort Petty prick your finger with some branches and a fork Terminate your troubles and drink them out a spork Titty tickled troubles, heifers on a porch