Archie Young - Pornstar Lyrics

Got a new anthem for the coup de tat, tell society we coming out with buddha pose
We pushing the cocaina, white girl smirking harder than the monalisa
Issa revolution, what is institution to a few rebels
Sold a few souls to the devil
Don't you know the look of evil
We know that you faking it
You just follow what the matrix says
Lil homie actin slave

I am feeling so exposed
Grab the wheel before I lose control
Road to mils paved with aztec gold
And a pornstar waiting by the f*cking door

Young kid addicted to prescription habits
Xannies and all types of pills on the kitchen table
Psychiatrist always panic when he see me
Maybe it's cause I crazy, maybe it's what made me
And my theory on karma got me laid out on the canvass
In a meditation pose with a few girls that speak spanish
Language barrier bigger than the wall of china
When I come thru people hit a momentary silence
Middle finger to my parents and all they obsessions
Months when the psyche couldn't function
Was in dire need of some savin
Doctor please don't test my patience

I am feeling so exposed
Grab the wheel before I lose control
Road to mils paved with aztec gold
And a pornstar waiting by the f*cking door

And I skrrt skrrt in your backyard with my essence
Oh my dear reverand why you bitchin for preference
All my lil ones repressing their inner da vincis
The throne of the kingdom always misplacing they evils
Call it a blessing, I call it smarter investments
Preacher hide coke in the casket, brainwashin all of the children
Then they lie to all your faces, tell you your worries are phases
Switching these faces, like hundred dollar encasings
Watch me switch up my matrix, turn poor to pouring the cases
Of sauvignon down the basement, these feet are steadily racing
For the crown that I am claiming, for all my chasers

I am feeling so exposed
Grab the wheel before I lose control
Road to mils paved with aztec gold
And a pornstar waiting by the f*cking door

All these bitches rocking Dior, bend her back like Igor
Boyfriend on a back thru detour, knock him out like Vitor
Snatch the keycard, escape thru the G4
Pilot named Kiko, take me to North Cal
Put a permanent smile on my aunt
The saint rocking saint laurent
Mister main attraction, we attracting whatever we want
Bumping Cole in the Suede
You got feelings to maintain
I don't f*ck with that man
Got a lot more shit to think
Trynna blow up the bank
Not the whole bank just the account
Baby girl vanilla just like the alps
You hating on the style not my fault
I wanna see what's in the vault
SV tattooed by the cult
They trynna help me take over the world
F*ck around and take your girl

I am feeling so exposed
Grab the wheel before I lose control
Road to mils paved with aztec gold
And a pornstar waiting by the f*cking door