Travi$ Scott - Pornography

[T.I.:]
Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system we find ourself consumed and utterly mesmerized with a story of a young rebel against the system refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority. He chose the mood of "fuck this shit". At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott, chose to jump off his mama porch and lead the stampede of lost souls in the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey. Ain't made it through whatever the fuck they gon' be in life, but whatever it is, it's better than here. So fuck you and fuck this!

[Travis Scott:]
No monogamy, ménage with me,
Pornography surroundin me,
You get high with me, you come down with me,
That's all I need in my fantasy.
All these flashing lights,
Give you some of me, you want all of me,
And get high with me, and come down with me,
Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy.

You remind me of my ex, crazy love,
We designed our love around the drugs,
We both feelin this club, we both tryna fuck,
I'mma rub a dub, tryna get a nut.

No monogamy, ménage with me,
Pornography surroundin me,
You get high with me, you come down with me,
That's all I need in my fantasy.
All these flashing lights,
Give you some of me, you want all of me,
And get high with me, and come down with me,
Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy.

[T.I.:]
The story of the bastard was never told, the soul of a bastard was never sold. Will he survive, or will he fold up? Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed. Sit, sip at the top, a long list of no named misfits, can't wait to get a chance to say “fuck you” to the ones that say “fuck you”. Tell 'em “do ya thing”! Codeine and cocaine cartels, who leads the charge of this young mob? La Flame, he is in his head. The world is yours.

[Travis Scott:]
Wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga!
Niggas in the bushes in the farms,
Might gotta got to rake up a nigga,
I'm way too antsy, ‘cause my ambition's too frantic,
I might need to move to Atlantis, ‘cause my mind's too outlandish.

It's the rodeo, time to get started,
Houston nigga, goin James Harden,
They was wildin on us niggas in the projects,
Wonder why a nigga went cold hearted?
They wanna put my soul up on an auction,
But I'mma make 'em take the fall like August,
And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus,
And I'mma show these niggas how to get lawless.
Why your hands out, askin could you hold one?
Who do I owe, nigga? No one.
They biggin you up but you low down,
Animated, actin frozen,
I got porno pics, wish I can post them.
Stackin Franklins, I can't fold 'em,
Niggas askin for the old him,
But I'm way too young to be the old him,
I'mma make this chick crack Lamar Odom
Till I climb to the top of the podium.

Wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga!
Niggas in the bushes in the farms,
Might gotta got to rake up a nigga,
I'm way too antsy, ‘cause my ambition's too frantic,
I might need to move to Atlantis, ‘cause my mind's too outlandish.
We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world,
We gon' rule the world!

La Flame says, “let your ambition carry you”.