Biohazard Butterfly - Princess Nokia

Is life always this hard?

or is it just when you’re a kid?

Always like this

Thoughts have a certain sound

That being the equivalent to a form

Through sound and motion you would be able to paralyze nerves

Shatter bones, set fires, suffocate an enemy or burst his organs

She’s like a biohazard and you have to have her

And you try to snatch her but you can’t even catch her

Butterfly, butter-butterfly

You can’t contain her so you try to break her

But you cannot shake her, she ain’t no faker

She don’t wear no chain, play no game

Refuse to be a slave to a romance rage

Biohazard butterfly

Flying through polluted sky

Flying through space and time

Biohazard butterfly

Flying through polluted sky

Flying through space and time

Don’t abuse the muse

'Cause art the one they use

The butterfly’s too good and she deserves better

And when you did her wrong

You started off a ticking bomb

She’s young in age but knows her sage

She knows a page or 2 from the book of the look

Destroy even the baddest hook

She puts a good fight, sleeping in the light too do whats right

Sweet little child, who day dreams of suicide

Dont cry a little drop from your eyes

You’d be surprised, who will demise

The chosen poision, she sweet when she’s unnoticed

To the sky, she is the closest

She dont consort with mortals

She dont consort with mortals

Biohazard butterfly

Flying through polluted sky

Flying through space and time

Biohazard butterfly

Flying through polluted sky

Flying through space and time