if you juggle your scrumptious **** in my face to sell your sound i’m talking to you, beyonce then you better open up when i come knocking or i’ll take you to the better business bureau you work for me, i don’t work for you however the endgame of religion is transcendence and since the holy books are bedtime stories i’m talking to you, deuteronomy if we get a lift to light from a **** superstar as we aim for the great beyond – BEYONCE if she’s our prayer, so be it different compound, same chemical reaction i’m talking to you, oxygen you all work for me or you don’t work at all