Lyrics:

First, you smile at lord
I found you first
Liquified inside you
But it hurts if I even see you
Make you smile
I look over and cry, I get by

But that's too bad, you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself, you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home, but I

First, you raining for
It can't be seen
Liquefied him more and more, fuck you bitch
To go and I go and I and
I don't know 'cause I'm sick
And this ain't fun at all

But that's too bad, you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself, you ain't no genius
You want to fly, you won't find me
I'm coming home
But that's too bad, you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself, you ain't no genius
You want to fly, you won't find me
I'm coming home

You got the hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know?
You got the hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something?
You got the hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know?
You got the hair, the clothes fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something?
Tell me something

Say your prayers

But that's too bad, you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself, you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home
But that's too bad, you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself, you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home