Can you feel me slide in?

Can you hear your blood pound?

I will think of you in pieces

I will picture us found

My filthy mouth, well it makes my mom proud

I will bask in our disaster

If it'll phase us out

Hey carmelina

Target practice is for mexico

And I've become spectacular

Which is strange cause I feel dumb

Can you feel me glide in?

Can you make the pig sound?

I will think of you above me always

I will picture us clowns

My filthy mouth

Well it hides my clean selves

I will bask in my disaster

Maybe it'll phase me out