Hey Iggy

Oh, Iggy tell us, well What are you trying to make? Are you still the boy? Or you're trying to change? You gotta You're becoming in a nut Like Samsa but not an insect Tell us what you need Oh, Iggy tell us, well I got a Different kind of ways Different fashion and aims Different language and ae I'ma do for myself I got Half-caste blood Well putted my boots Don't trust me yet There's eleven more songs Hey, Hey Ok Tell me what are you doing here Tell me what you wanna get from this Hey, tell me you're composing is what you wanna hear But, don't tell me you're gonna run away from me Stay here, please Don't f*ck with that shit You've been feel comfortable since you use me I'm more than a wall I'm a storm that could defend you from the existence you fear You imagined me as a nut, I prefeer you don't If you wanna imagine me, you better think yourself licking my nuts I rather the alcohol Don't judge me, I'm miserable F*ck you, I'm a fucking minority I'm a latin boy that sings in english Spanish it's too easy for me Hey, I'm arriving late Hey, all of this was already made Hey, when I feel bad I put low keys Hey, I putted my ass in this shit