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chaos - music box ii lyrics

[verse 1]
let me tell the tale of a frail child
d-mn wild but her trouble led her h-llbound
picture her with the prescription havin staredowns
pictured her in her depiction only wears gowns
hair down with a glared smile
gl-ss slipper shards walking on the tears now
the picture in the mirror is crystal cleared how
she tears down her fears loud and she’s weared out
she loves only the homies want the holy matrimony
chariots and songs she wailing out singing sonatas
lonely in her lonely od’s real problems
she only can feel hollow, and comfort in pill bottles
hasn’t relieved ills so her will is to still swallow
until she can feel period something she feels follows
so much tears grows gills wallow through still water
a lot of her still bothers wish love could k!ll mama, taught her
love hurts separate her from the man she made a crown for
left her hands in her knees soaking under downpour
and a man became the reason
she’d lower her head and frown for
and the cameras saying cheese is
the only thing that she’d smile for
d-mn! what’s she do that for, left her alone and at war
met her a long time ago why does she wear the mask for
comp-ssions a bad habit and that is all she could ask for
many callers her problems got shawty to attract more

[bridge 1]
but then she kissed the frog
met a prince at the ball
led her into her fall
and not a d-mn thing was solved
fed into all the lies and then she’s way too appalled
when she lived in a fairytale and all the princes just wanted her drawls

[chorus]
this is a warning for everyone out there looking for prince charming
there’s hurt and fall, cursed with arousal and searching for frogs
boxes of options stop being dropped there’s a lot you can offer
but thoughts never cross you’re not calliope what are ya’ll kissing frogs for?

[verse 2]
another story got a lot more
this one is of a sinner calling god for
a start of a new beginning tryna mop floors
clean up her act however but she’s not for
the wait work or anything to do better
her medals from being run upon like a marathon
wearing thongs and not scared to show em
using men like a baritone
blow em hold em golden grills tats and dreads are her only
standards for the ones she throws the box at busted open
coming between the closest want money gabbana dolce
dulce labios, get besitos s-xo besotes
provoking sensual tension in men with ill intentions
spreading fire against them, burning with inhibition
sickened but no judgement p-ssed
i mean she jezebel worship and in love with cash
h-lla males pleasure them cleaning up her act
not really she’s scheming cleaning s-m-n out her sn-tch
that’s jazzy for you, a nasty story
a maneater and homewrecker she’s the baddest for you
turn a man into a pig before he can say amen
turn a man from his religion before you say pagan
transition to other women whose men couldn’t help from getting
so tempted they all forget that their princess is dancing with em
they’re hopping into the picture she kiss em turn em to princes
but then when they go back to mrs. they draggin something else with them

[bridge 2]
and then they kissed their princes
road to the end is short
frogs turned into princes to toads
and gave their women warts
wanted them to themselves
who the h-ll screwed their men to scorch
you knew he was a frog before
and life wasn’t a grimm’s story

- chaos lyrics

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