[Intro]
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I-
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I-
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I may
Stop sinning and find my way to Christ
[Chorus]
Strawberry, strawberry, my mind's so sweet
These thoughts I carry, rinse, wash, repeat
Can't help my nature, big sun, small raisins
Sweet dreams, no patience, I grind my teeth
Boy, boy, you gon' cry
Null, void, if you don't try
Eventually the pain feels much better
When it's held together, like glue
[Interlude]
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo-hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo (Ah!)
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo (Ah!)
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo, hoo-hoo (Ah!)
Hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo (Ah!) (Yeah)
Maybe I- I gotta figure out, I gotta figure out (I gotta' figure out, I gotta figure it out)
Is it my inner mouth? I got a lot of things I gotta figure out
Gotta visit my inner mouth, runnin' from in and out from in and out (I gotta figure out)
Runnin' from in and- (Yeah) I got a lot of things I gotta' figure out, yeah
[Verse]
I feel like I'm Jones, like Osmosis, deep in my body and my soul shit
Second-guessin' the price of the Omen, 'cause life keeps on tellin' me, "Go Fish"
Some will do anything to get noticed, Mad Max in a death valley, Doug funny for a Mayonnaise Patti
'Bout to risk it all 'cause she had a fatty, girl of my dreams wouldn't send me the addy until I glowed up
Used to have shows where nobody ever showed up, now I got bands, got fans in North Dakota
I am no Pac, but it felt like I was shot, now I know I'm 'bout to pop, I've been shaking up the soda
The Garden of Eden, the sin was the freedom I needed, so high I was seated, I took a form of elitist
Never waited for saviors, don't believe in a Jesus, the holiest of ghosts is the energy that's between us
Look who shaved half his head, look who don't know who he is
Questions his sexuality but never does he desire men, a victim of overthinking all the things that he can't understand
This is that Red Ryder B.B. gun, you'll shoot your eye out, let's have a party, find some girls we can fly out
Prayin' that by forty-five, I ain't gotta Shuck and Jive, no one wants to be at the club when it die out
I froze up in the moments that I had all the answers
I know that I won't get to get back all these chances
Learned to tango, Devil dances, Rudolf Red Nose, ain't no Prancer
The socially awkward coward tryna find his Rocket Powers
[Chorus]
Strawberry, strawberry, my mind's so sweet
These thoughts I carry, rinse, wash, repeat
Can't help my nature, big sun, small raisins
Sweet dreams, no patience, I grind my teeth
Boy, boy, you gon' cry
Null, void, if you don't try
Eventually the pain feels much better
When it's held together, like glue
[Outro]
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I-
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I-
Let’s pray for their salvation, as they say, pray that I may
Stop sinning and find my way to Christ
Elmers was written by Khary.
Elmers was produced by Mike Irish.