The rumors of your demise
Have been foretold throughout time
As we approach the horizon line
Watch as the foresight bends your spine

Realign to watch the stars die slow
As the fungi grows to encompass all that bears knowledge from which the fruit of all laziness unfolds

And when your chair breaks beneath you as you sway and rock
Count a thousand years back to witness what de-evolution has wrought

These devils festers in a similar hand basket to the lambs who's land was reformed through acts so tragic that the idea of changing your ways at all seems drastic

Can you evolve into a new kind of man?
Will you shift forms to formulate a new plan?
My man
Lemme show you how to can-can
Cause you can!

Wings stretch in silence as I sigh and greet the sun
Son, I've never been the best one
Son, I've let my dark hood hang on

My caterpillar casket
Shed my skin to extract
A new state of being and swagger
In fact
My resolve remains remotely controlled and fairly intact
Watch me back handspring into a vat of vanilla scented dreams
Double back on them selfish schemes and only take licks if it's for the right team

Can you evolve into a new kind of man?
Will you shift forms to formulate a new plan?
My man
Lemme show you how to can-can
Cause you can!

Watch my wings flutter like a motherfucker
I can flaunt rings and show off a lil somethin'
Make the crowd sing with his light upon em
Never find a gruff-voiced, better-knowing, tougher lover