Tevon Ramos - Outrageous lyrics

I gave into the temptation of a minx Her radiant hair turned my eyes into chinks I ask you, "Don't you see the way that she blinks? Any contact with her will make you fall in her jinx." {She} had the body of a jogger, wearing clothes from Roxy Who is she? A foxy girl with moxie {I} spent my advance on her, cruising in a boat on the Rio Gave her a Jetta, let her star in my video {I} made the mistake of unsheathing my katana Thinking her Shangri-la was gonna take me to nirvana {I} thought marriage was our destination 'Til it was revealed she was part of a corrupted nation Somalian-hearted, claiming she was one of the b**hes of badness We clashed for hours on a midsummer night's madness I was sick of the mind games, as she was told Love is more important than glitter and gold Since she decided to be the diva performer I got something I like to call the Stingers of Stormer They were two pistols I bought from Kimber I had a hard time shooting since she was limber One more flash was all it took. She saw the starlight As the shell pierced her heart. The guns screamed "Goodnight!" She went into eternal slumber. No kiss could wake her No one nearby heard the internal thunder. I was her undertaker She was cremated and thrown in a wishing well I was in a temporary rapture; no longer binded by her spell No one cared for her but me; so luckily, no investigation occurred But my sensation got blurred Unknown forces prevented my happy endings As I crossed into a nightmare bound to tear all of my tendons I was kidnapped by a brood of hooded men They stripped me, tied me up, and stabbed my eyes with a pen My eyes could no longer detect the light I was dumped on a fuzzy ground. I couldn't put up a fight I got rattled by multiple legs and knuckles All around me, I could hear menacing chuckles I'm wondering what could I have done to deserve this Was it blessing the world with numerous curses Or was it because I made the ultimate purchase: Refusing to sell my soul in exchange For my happiness. The irony made me deranged I spent my life becoming the Messiah I was a pariah since I didn't wanna be a Raya. It would be an understatement if I said my body was aching The pain was unimaginable. I felt my bones breaking From my nose, I was tickled by dripping warm syrup. Suddenly, light appeared, and I heard Lady Luck say, "Cheer up Show's over." It was revealed I only had a bad dream I couldn't believe it, as it was such a lucid stream Back to back moments like this tainted my psychology Like Houdini, I escaped the Festival of Mythology Although I was glad I really committed no crime Today, I still had to get ready for showtime I ate, got dressed, then left my hotel suite The trip wasn't sweet when I got my car on the street "Outta My Way," I yelled as I almost got into road rage I got to the venue, then I rushed to the stage This is when the past becomes the present I grab the mic and I can feel the tension Prescott A. Wentworth IIIs Were about to riot because I was late. I hear words Some chanting my name. Some are pissed But I resist their hate and choose to persist I calm them down, then tell the DJ to drop this exact instrumental So I can give the crowd something fundamental Witness the quotes from the Oracle Also known as the PlayStation Portable Vita. I watch you marvel at my production Which consists of a rhythmic discussion backed by ill percussion The melody has a hint of pizzazz The harmonic tunes are of an esoteric cla** The synergy of these elements create a polyamorous romance With the intent to make your neurons dance I witnessed the day the music died Rappers relied on autotune and had gangsta pride I'm a fast learner. I knew what not to do Unfortunately, no one else got the message, so society split in two Me vs Everybody. I'm a Yankee with a God complex I started changing what happened next I oversaw the doom with Astral projection Then, I started planning the resurrection No one was willing to solve the problem, so I took the initiative And decided to k** the derivative If you want change, you must believe in yourself And fight for your cause with little to no help Battling the status quo is a polarizing risk The mist covers the scenes of capsizing ships I got my eye on you. I'm rich in attention I was buried alive. I broke out with the ascension I've looked for someone who can fill this void Left by circumstances that had a boy destroyed Holograms crowded me until I was able to see That the only one who can fill the void was me Cowards in the world: I'm not one of them The show goes on as this outrageous misfit spits a Jem