Compose yourself, like a self-aware opera, conjurer
In the zone like Sonic, to produce me
A sign of the end times in time
To make profit off the t-shirts (shirts)
And monetize all our research and leave Earth feet first
Breech, behold (behold)
Whites get whiter in the cold (cold)
And colors don't fade in the bleach, hah
Applause, then fall through a man-made self
Talking to a doll at the pancake house (house)
Then bring the light sabers
So bring the lampshades out, mood
To say something lewd on the news
And move like views on a cruise
And fuse like the Q's and the U's

Ah ooh
Ah ooh

Which side are you on?
We're getting warmer
'Cause I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you
Or should I go home? I can't function
These drugs are too strong
I'm seeing stars now
But I'm still unknown
Out here alone, sunset so long

Mates for life, chillin' life space with ice
High as a cape, snakes hiss
Like air at the Sinclair
When you put it in their face like skin care
But they'll just egg 'em on like a hen chair
I've done that, I've been there
This a comeback, lemme unpack
And unwrap souvenirs
Free as a speech on a untap
Flat like time on the run
Why you bring a holster to a gun rack?
That's the alpha and omega
That's the Vodka and the vomit
Why you playing soccer with the Sonics?
That's a iPod to the Amish
You should get involved with the honest
Where everything's honored like Elijah Muhammad
Mixed with a pint of
Hooked on phonics
Let's be liars
That's not chronic, condone Islamic, and it's haunted (boom)

Which side are you on?
We're getting warmer
And I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you?
Or should I go home? I can't function
These drugs are too strong (strong)

Sun God Sam and the California drug deals
Rain drop Wayne and the Bangkok love bills, hard
She knows that I'm crooked like Owen
But still goin' like a paradox
Parasite, know it ain't right
Where the fan, now?
She knows that I'm horny like Triceratops ('Ceratops)
Together, but separated like a pair of socks, wow
Like pot, using both hands
And his head is the oath
I only follow with escorts now, call it sticking to the program
Fucking all the police, addicted to the pole dance
Come here like Pol Pot
You love it over here like gold watch (gold watch)
I would treat the box like it's UPS
I would treat the box like a sneaker head
If you shake and throw it like a match with a cigarette
Then drop it like a match on a gas trail
Fix another round for the mob, you the bomb
Like Jihad, up and down
To the guard to the back fell
Still wanna
Put my meat up in your V like I'm Maxwell (Maxwell)
Stick a fork in it, dawg, it's important to y'all
But it's pork in it, so it ain't important at all
So underground, laying with a torch in the hall
When unfortunate calls from the horoscope, cards and the fortunes and balls
Outfit so small, saw a portion of drawers
Career slide off the track and put the Porsche in the wall
Like skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Which side are you on?
We're getting warmer
'Cause I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you?
Or should I go home? I can't function
These drugs are too strong
I'm seeing stars now
But I'm still unknown
Out here alone
Sunset so long, long

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Carl E. Mccormick, Christian Sager, J. Griffin, Nikki Jean, Wasalu Muhammad