You've got the wealth
Fuck up your health
It shows on your face
You're hitting the base
White Rabbits
Plight habits
On the prowl
Mind is afoul

Decorticating back from my eyes
The sweat emits out in the clear kelp shapes
The occasion on the curtain makes me feel startled
Since this is usually the time I clear my head
Your prodigy thinks you may just be fortunate
Watch the blues of your eyes turn red
Why is the room so hot

Got you a love rose, baby
And I'm just sitting here in my pose
Picking up a bronze chore
Shows on my facial pores
Silver spoons and paper plates
Over thinking in my brain
Clouding my mind is my name

Lyrics submitted by Pretty4Prison

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