Young Beats - SLT lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Pan] I am a hussy in spirit For God I would do anything Wash His/Her feet Be bound and gagged inside her temple Remember We are Pan Jesus is inside you You're cumming to God He's ready with a throbbing rod I'm a filthy SLT without the U Pick up on the clues Like Eminem and Gin & Juice Maybe my goddess will let me mount this beat From the spinal base up feeling heat Buckle up, go back to your seat You're in for a bumpy ride Through antivanilla orgasm ankhing skies Only Gaia hears my cries Jerking toward the stars Running past bewildered cars Caught up They think I'm a hooker who hangs out back of bars Lookin for a new dick to s** Oh goody, I'm in luck The gods maybe sent him To ease the s**ual tension Between scorpions I spoke in Parsletongue to his snake Till he came on my third eye Goodbye wide awake Never make a mistake No time to waste Ima incubate Until I get a subtle taste Crystal dust face Naked in an ocean state SLT like U Experimental Stick it in and I am new She looked down as my pants grew I told her “I have a s**ual relationship with God” You bring me closer I chose her To be my close encounter A rendezvous of sorts Perspective rotates proportionally Spatially on ecstasy MWC All three The energy of the universe is s**ual Can't you feel If only just the tendrils Euphoric yet tranquil Sex casual Fictional Inside it's all spiritual B-CUM one with God and you will see How the s**y sets me free Into a world of tantric ecstasy Which leads to immortality She's a celibate nymphomaniac Well, not between herself and God MasterBeeting franticly screaming “Jesus” Every time she cums Nun with a CNT reserved for Christ Not sure if a lost connection is the price For the spice of an evangelistic life I'll still speak Even while I peak Have you ever had a cosmic climax? What do you do after that? Go pet the cat Play with a baseball bat Trap a rat Rap a trap A Deep Dark Web Net to ebb and flow As the lust grows Toward he who walks behind the rows I watched all your reality TV shows And I know For a f**ing fact That with a celebrity Most of y'all would hop in the sack SLT But I digress into my nutsack I'd give Johnny Knoxville a nut tap Wait, David, cum back to the point for a second I learned the lesson To not hesitate when you masturbate Let me reiterate I hope some day to make you vibrate Pulsing inside like a dose of Zydrate Your anatomy is a cyclone explosion My mistress rotation To keep constant stimulation So I don't fractal out of this simulation Beta tested by my user Programmed to be a seducer I'm an inhibition reducer f**ed all my producers s**ed all your producers Gettin Studio Head Beatin the meat when I'm underfed Yeah, b**h, that's what I said You got a problem, give me head Yes, I am a ShadowCaster Spell Caster Ejaculate blast master I want my skank to be a squirter Trap flirter Tranny ride me Nothing turns me on more than androgyny Like David Bowie You say it's big, then show me Take it out, but still you blow me I never get lonely Cause God, the Devil, and me make three All manifestations be Cleanse whatever curse from me But leave me s**ually free Pan needs to be To truly be an MC Built for polyamory Universal Love is aphrodisiac As the Angel lays with me Energetically we are an entity of cohesion Feeling orgiastic through a possession By legions of demons Spirits tease till I erupt with semen When you wake up, you realize Sex is part of Dreaming