Art Deco Halos

I ran into my ignorance
 I think she cares for you
 Cause she's been trickin' on you for quite some time
 You need to tell that bitch to change her fucking frequency
 When intellectricity come in mega hurts
 I'm not trying not to get amped I'm trying to get you
 You...
 I wanna be like you
 I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
 far they are from you
 I wanna be like you baby...
 I want one of them art deco halos
 Just to emphasize my pain
 I used to hydroplane all through my astroplane
 But now hating Uncle Sam defeats my crimes
 he said "I ain't got no guilt, so get up out of my face you whore,
 cause act like you wouldn't like to take my job."
 But he don't know
 nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin'
 that's why he thinks he wins the wars
 But it's all that stupid shit, up against my stupid shit
 See I don't wanna be me no more
 So don't tell me I'm loned
 tell me I'm you
 You...
 I wanna be like you
 I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
 far they are from you
 I wanna be like you baby...
 I want one of them art deco halos that give everybody else the finger
 I ran into Armageddon's tears
 And they've got so much love to give
 But they just think his love makes the sunshine
 I said "if ya'wl ain't really against me then what's your
 fascination with me"
 They said "you make transformations all the time...
 baby I'm here for you"
 But he can't do anything for nothing
 Anything he got he'll get from you
 And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness
 I can't think or wish, but can hate to be just about anything I am
 Except for you
 I wanna be like you...