This is a song about "Lanthanides and actinides"

Social conditioning and

She got me caught up in the moment

And this will be the song that we sing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Talking of the gods you serve

And their mothers and fathers

Me and you just need to talk a bit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Yea, i been humble too long

And once i'm dead and gone

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

Uh, for worse or for better

And don't ever (and don't ever)