Pop Art

Ok it was a cold day I was running through my mind looking up to pray I was looking for a path like which way that way we play free play she say She wanna get with me and slide for a few days She's mixing up that drink and sipping on that Kool-Aid I'm playing with this girl yeah she kinda twisted A song about her has to be explicit She said watch me you don't wanna miss it And you can join me it only takes a minute It only takes a minute yeah She's not sitting right Something in her brain has her more alive I can see it in her eyes Those black holes sucking as they open wide She's dripping tripping lost reality This world is flipping everything it breathes Moving patterns pulse to the beat Trails of motion follow me She offered me yeah She offered me Oh I'm a pop some art now my tongue might be sweating Read the terror on my arms the bars will leave your mind guessing Is it an Earth made mark or an alien expression Is it a work of art or an entire collection introspection Need a scapula for my dissection Need a microscope for the inspection of a section See I think it's been filled with a miracle direction That'll take my blind mind to a visual perfection you can't question Eat up all these critics lame objections I need affection not the worlds unanimous election I don't mess around with pity people's interjections I need an injection of fake fucks disinfection I'm a pop some art now some art now yeah I'm a pop some art now some art now yeah I'm a pop some art now some art now yeah I'm a pop some art now some art now yeah She's not sitting right Something in her brain has her more alive I can see it in her eyes Those black holes sucking as they open wide She's dripping tripping lost reality This world is flipping everything it breathes Moving patterns pulse to the beat Trails of motion follow me I can't believe it What am I seeing Slow down the breathing My mind can't conceive shit I can't believe it What am I feeling I can't be seeing I forget about reason