Trust Me... I'm A Genius

I get back on the straight line
I dress sick the shop time
I've been waiting a lifetime to get down, yes
Pulling the fast one
My head's shot like a cap gun
So take a look at yourself, son
And get down, yes haha

I'm knee deep in the quick sand
But held tight on the waist band
And can you see what I've got planned,
to get around?
I bounce back off the riptide
I look good on the inside
My eyes are begging to sleep tight,
And get down, yes haha

I'm in love in the dead sea
.. around me
To drop into the red dream
And get down
I wash up in the red sea
I held onto the house key
But you're the thing that is stopping me
I get down