Tommy Cash — MONA LISA

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[intro: Tommy Cash]
Aha-ha! Aha-aha-ha-ha!
Heeey! B-! Boo!
Aha-ha! Aha-aha-ha-ha!
Yah!

[Verse 1: Tommy Cash]
Slave with a golden chain, feel like Ukraine
Why my shoes cost 2K but I’m dancing in the rain?
Refugee at home, and a stranger on a plane
Dali and Picasso made in Spain, Tommy made in pain
My circle is so small I’m afraid to have fights
You don’t have a gang, why you throwing gang signs?
I try to get fly times but my time flies fast
Never having time, yuh, never a right time, uh
Fuck safe sex, I’ll be dancing on landmines
I ain’t got no master, just one mastermind
If you press play on this, it’s a homicide
All the jokes aside, are you doing alright?
Will you ever die? I just fucking ride
Dirty dirty drugs, I’m just doing Tide
Kill everyone, yeah, save the mankind
Met Mona Lisa on a bus line

[Pre-Chorus: Tommy Cash]
Stoned all my life, stoned all my life, like mannequin
If I got a problem, if I got a problem, roll it up
Stoned all my life, stoned all my life, like mannequin
If I got a problem, then I roll it up
Stoned all my life, stoned all my life, like mannequin
If I got a problem, if I got a problem, roll it up
Stoned all my life, stoned all my life, like mannequin
If I got a problem, then I roll it up

[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
On stage I make Renaissance
(On stage I make Renaissance)
Your girl needs some back massage
(Your girl needs some back massage)
Then I ride dressage
(Then I ride dressage)
Then I ride dressage
(Wooh)
On stage I make Renaissance
(On stage I make Renaissance)
Your girl needs some back massage
(Your girl needs some back massage)
Then I ride dressage
(Then I ride dressage)
Then I ride dressage
(Then I ride dressage)

[Interlude: Rick Owens]
Black magic
Fuckboy teen
Tired, got her clean
Be at the ready for quarantine
Guillotine flosses
Enough of that

[Verse 2: Tommy Cash]
Come from small town with dreams too big
Child of Tarantino having sex with Kubrick
Bitch won’t suck it, saying it’s too big
Talking ’bout my ego— are you fucking stupid?
No neck to break but bread to make
Find me swimming in fire lake
Eenie, minie mo you’re fake
Never sleep, always awake
I’m like yogi, meditate
Medicate and concentrate
Coming from the special aid
Pissing on the pearly gate

[Bridge: Tommy Cash & Rick Owens]
Fear and loathing we got mescaline
(We got mescaline, we got mescaline)
Run out of money now we eat sardines
(Then we eat sardines, no money)
Foolin’ around and let us buy ketamine
(Foolin’ around and let us buy ketamine)
Broccoli forever, we love collard greens
(Broccoli forever, we love collard greens)

[Chorus: Tommy Cash]
On stage I make Renaissance
(On stage I make Renaissance)
Your girl needs some back massage
(Your girl needs some back massage)
Then I ride dressage
(The I ride dressage)
Then I ride dressage
(Wooh, wooh)
On stage I make Renaissance
(On stage I make Renaissance)
Your girl needs some back massage
(Your girl needs some back massage)
Then I ride dressage
(The I ride dressage)
Then I ride dressage
(Then I ride dressage)

[Final Chorus]
On stage I make Renaissance
Your girl needs some back massage
Then I ride dressage
Then I ride dressage

[Outro: Rick Owens]
Necromantic savage
Useless power
Damage
Wasted aesthetic emotion
Supernatural distortion
Supernatural or—
Supernatur—
Supernat—