She wears Chanel

And  Y.S.L

She drives a car

You can dream about

She loses herself

In the world of blowouts

She drives through the city

She is mademoiselle

U think she's lost

Better keep your fingers

Double crossed

When I am above it all

Nothing can shatters my flow

I just need the pill

My schizophrenic vitamin

Hahaha

In the brain's trunk

She carries along

A blow in her face

And her face is cold

The eyes, the eyes

The eyes are frosted

She drives through the city

She's mademoiselle

You think she's lost

Better keep your fingers

Double crossed

Chanel

Chanel

Chanel

And Y.S.L