Chaos - Music Box II lyrics

[Verse 1] Let me tell the tale of a frail child Damn wild but her trouble led her hellbound Picture her with the prescription havin staredowns Pictured her in her depiction only wears gowns Hair down with a glared smile Gla** 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** 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 Damn! 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 Compa**ions 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 damn 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**o besotes Provoking sensual tension in men with ill intentions Spreading fire against them, burning with inhibition Sickened but no judgement pa**ed I mean she Jezebel worship and in love with cash Hella males pleasure them cleaning up her act Not really she's scheming cleaning semen out her snatch 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 hell screwed their men to scorch You knew he was a frog before And life wasn't a grimm's story [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?