El Topo

Tell her that the trouble’s on

Memorized the numbers on my cell-a-phone

Who you calling who you with

Sick of it my pheromone

(Fuck!) stay sharp in the essence

The moonlit blessing

Never left us guessing

And never did I know

Devour plans: Quasar in the stellar debacle

Pretend my nigga you and I can simply just swap souls

And go onward through life all game no dice all right back to earth

Big titties and round booties

Ten bucks more show her how I pump her without shooting

My oopy doopy fantasy hard to stay mad at me

A matter of the heart for the queen and her majesty

A pen I picked a pepper in a medical book

I look back and think twice at the hand that I shook

My doppelganger made a banger last evening

Kill him on the corner take his crack how we reason

Put him on the back burner Cap Murphy season season season season