Cage - Perfect World lyrics

[Cage - Perfect World lyrics]

Money in the bank money in the bank
I woke up president Weatherman
Keep the weapon in the same spot that got
Honeys spillin their estrogen
Lookin' to molest me in the back of the Lac
I got a million plus downloads
Fuck a plaque!
Another thing I have is a little fascination
For girls that use my music to make relations
Take, ummm, for instance so persistent
Had me doin' shit to her so unchristian
Into pissin' and strangulation
Masons keep callin' me about my applications
Cause, I dropped it off then
Thought knock it off
You could start your own club
To plot and stalk
Perforated thinking I see shit spastic
Penned under a microscope into a book of acid
Transform the high to a narcotic logic
Flying with maggots in the cock pit

Money in the bank, it's a perfect world
New car shotgun it's the perfect girl
Eat your pills up try to work this world
And have no malfunctions to hurt this girl
May or may not really deserve this world
To reveal that you really
Got a worthless girl
Don't be nervous, girl! (Okay okay)
Don't be nervous, girl!

There's a thin line between love and a fuck
And how drunk she got to be
To put it in her butt (Okay okay)
Struts in her seven jeans I follow deception
To the suicide diner to feed my depression
I need a girl to make me crash my Benz up
A whistler with a blade that'll
Cut all my ends up
I'll pop in every direction to
Catch a court case
East bay, West Nile, south park to north face
My aunts smokin' I got her crack
I had a kid to feed then I
Wrote "Agent Orange" on a Whopper wrap
That's why I has it my way like a barkin pit
Only know the day by which side of
The street I park my shit
Make it awkward quick I'm achin' to bloom
But they all wanna see me eat
How I ate in the womb
Inspired by Doom death and metal objects
Like a young Zev Love X readin' Marvel Comics

Money in the bank, it's a perfect world
New car shotgun it's the perfect girl
Eat your pills up try to work this world
And have no malfunctions to hurt this girl
May or may not really deserve this world
To reveal that you really
Got a worthless girl
Don't be nervous, girl! (Okay okay)
Don't be nervous, girl!
Come on, girl, don't be nervous, girl!
(Okay okay) don't be nervous girl!

I take a look around soak up my environment
Ring it out into the mic and pay rent
Clips holdin' VIP's to Jesus
When the birds pressed up on
The glass like Grey Goose
Science fiction with too in depth raps
Ride tsunamis through new left tracks
Semi colon my brain geeked out and swollen
No glass just nerd wraps to roll dro in
In these last days before I drop
Bleed or end i'll serve til they kill
Me like Scott Peterson
I spit ugly so many rappers love me
They rush me at shows tryin
To kiss and hug me it's truth or dare but
Y'all keep pickin truth
Cause the know I'mma dare them
To come to New York, oops!
I spilled beer on the board fine me later
While I conspire this Illuminati paper

Money in the bank, it's a perfect world
New car shotgun it's the perfect girl
Eat your pills up try to work this world
And have no malfunctions to hurt this girl
May or may not really deserve this world
To reveal that you really
Got a worthless girl
Don't be nervous, girl! (Okay okay)
Don't be nervous, girl!
Don't be nervous, girl! (Okay okay)
Don't be nervous, girl!

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