E=Mc²

Listen baby don't stop
Take me to your place and play me Love Jones
Pass me a beer and let the hip-hop play
And fuck me slowly, slowly, slow

Look
Do you want to die? The register doesn’t give change
And loneliness doesn’t get metaphysics
Turn up the volume on that satanic music
'Cause the devil's in Medallo, wearing a skirt and packing heat

I text God, but he leaves me on read
Sometimes he replies with one-word answers
Don’t bring that ass too close, I’m a carnivore, better kiss me
I brought the cutting edge, I’m the most sincere condolences

Sad like Tchaikovsky’s note
I’m far and near like December and January
I saw death in Bethlehem, she looked at me and I said: No way
I conspired and stole her from the bartender

Sick of choosing the wrong person
A toast to those we forget with ballads
She came from Mars and I was just a baby
Sometimes I’m the dog, other times the fool

Pay attention to the people who don’t clap when you win
Love Jones tells me: beers or you’ll get dizzy
My damn sorrows, not even my homies know
I’d be a good poet but I say too much bullshit

Listen baby don't stop
Take me to your place and play me Love Jones
Pass me a beer and let the hip-hop play
And fuck me slowly, slowly, slow

Listen baby don't stop
Take me to your place and play me Love Jones
Pass me a beer and let the hip-hop play
And kill me slowly, slowly, slow