[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
Got me running to an illusion
A contusion of confusion what your love is
I'm over here now shook it they intimidated
Can you hold me down
Can you keep me situated
I make the earth shake every time (?)
Take what I want then burn the rest yeah that's my mission statement
The patron saint of (?) desire. The fire rager
I need a rider who gon' ride and keep me validated