Perfect World

[Verse 1]

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

[Chorus]

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!

[Verse 2]

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

[Chorus]

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!

[Verse 3]

I take a look around soak up my environment

Ring it out into the mic and pay rent

Clips holdin' V.I.P.'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

[Chorus]

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!