Angel Raptor Jordans

Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Angel Raptor Jordans
Angel Raptor Jordans
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real

Everyone's so crazy but they're saying I'm the one
(Too cold, too real)
Passin' out, passin' out, passin' out, passin' out
(Too cold, too real)
[?]
Passin' out, passin' out, passin' out, passin' out
Control my [?] brain
Turn me...
Angel Raptor Jordans
(Too cold, too real)
Angel Raptor Jordans

Baby gets cold when the darker prince settles on our bones
Turn me into nothing, prince of nothing, darker zone
Too cold, too real
Passin' out, passin' out, passin' out, passin' out
Raise the phone, set it to the setting of the sun
Start my three computers
Angel Raptor Jordans

Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Too cold, too real
Passin' out, passin' out, passin' out, passin' out
Passin' out, passin' out, passin' out, passin' out
-out