Get your hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm animal or mineral
Baby, don't take it too personal
But your behaviour is typical, typical
Hands off my raw material
I decide if I'm analog or digital
I got rhymes so catchy they're venereal
Could you be any more uptight in this scenario?
The honeymoon is over
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
And you showed your true colors
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
Get your hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm ethereal or visceral
These beats are so delectable it's criminal
Your attempts to change them, it is so pitiful
Hands off my raw material
It's up to me if I'm symbolical or literal
Are you dumb or are you just inimical?
You'll bring us both down like a dirigible
The honeymoon is over
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
And you showed your true colors
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
The honeymoon is over
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
And you showed your true colors
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
The honeymoon is over
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
And you showed your true colors
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
The honeymoon is over
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
And you showed your true colors
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)
(Your trust is gone, it's gone forever)