Perfect World Cage

[Verse 1]
Money in the bank..
Money in the bank..
I woke up president Weatherman keep the weapon in
The same spot that got honeys spillin their estrogen
Lookin' to molest me in the back of the Lac
I got a million plus downloads, fuck a plaque!
Another thing I have is a little fascination
For girls that use my music to make relations
Take, ummm, for instance so persistent
Had me doin' shit to her so unchristian
Into pissin' and strangulation
Masons keep callin' me about my applications
Cause I dropped it off then thought knock it off
You could start your own club to plot and stalk
Perforated thinking I see shit spastic
Penned under a microscope into a book of acid
Transform the high to a narcotic logic
Flying with maggots in the cock pit

[Chorus]
Money in the bank, it's a perfect world
New car shotgun it's the perfect girl
Eat your pills up try to work this world
And have no malfunctions to hurt this girl
May or may not really deserve this world
To reveal that you really got a worthless girl..
Don't be nervous, girl! (Okay okay)
Don't be nervous, girl!