Responsible for my voice, but I got to admit
Sometimes my tongue makes a choice under control of the jinn
I want to wrap myself in death and destruction
I want to infiltrate the pain of seduction
Long enough to see the beauty in discipline
Discipline
I'm 27 and I'm on my way to the club
Entry guaranteed,
but the line is taking too long
I want to exercise my right to feel nothing
I want to liberate myself to be corrupted
I was drunk driving my car,
then I woke up next to a bottle of Jose Cuervo
Red Tone Selma invite,
I was thinking I don't know my rights
Wait,
I want to exercise my right to feel lonely
Long enough to see the beauty in discipline
Discipline Long enough to see the beauty in discipline
