MARS

I could eat you up like a Venus fly trap

Do you niggas really understand that?

My scent lure you into my snatch

I start to dissolve and then you attack

I rank up the pressure until you relax

Then you feel that poisoned euphoria that

That come with releasing that which we lack

Surrender to the flow, let the cycle commence

Like to think of me like a scientist

Researching energy in motion