Pandora’s Box

You know what the say, when you open up pandora's box its one of the hardest things to close back

Look they told me think with my heart
And never with my head
If i lay with an angel keep the devil out my bed (yea)
Thats easier that said
Shit thats hard to do
Just bought a new camero got pandora in the coupe
She gimme top her box is loose (woo)
And these angels turn to demons that i suddenly seduce
I'm just out here selling dreams
Use their hearts for finer things (yea)
And karma is a bitch who stay down in palm springs
Who played Geppetto with my strings
And now i hunt for cupids wings man (damn)
I lust for more perfection we all adore
Some people living by the bible i turn a page in this grimoire
Mentally I'm losing it
All of this is Ludacris
I dare they ass to cross me like I'm allergic to a crucifix
Who's the shit i do this shit
All my words are sealed with a spell and a voodoo kiss
I told you i'm nothing but an analyst
Witch hunting with candles lit
They told me trust in god i got me 12 disciples let me handle this
Lucifer was heaven sent
These soul captors got souls captured
In different manuscripts
Money makes her cum
But these words about to make her strip
Mentally not physically
Get inside her head mix her feelings up like chemistry
A puppet to my mind games
Doctor Frankenstein the way i realine brains (brains)
Man its funny how the times changed
And these labels want a soul exchange
But I just want my gold arranged
A mansion on my own estate
My homie going ghost and now I'm questioning his mental state
These are things we can't erase
I been in too deep I need to surface fore I suffocate
I just read the book of death
I'm reflecting on myself
Man the devil he is nearing me (fuck em)
I been tearing down his tyranny (yea)
With my eye up on his throne
If he sends the men in black then I send them back as bones yea