Collision

21

"let's welcome Machine Gun Kelly and Phoenix Merton with Oh Mami!" the guy yelled then Colson and i walked onto the stage. "let's get this shit poppin!" Colson yelled and smiled at me. here we go.

Phoenix Colson Both

Cuban link, diamond cross
I got a Spanish chiquita
"No habla ingles"; not at all, no
Cut up three lines like Adidas
She clean that shit up with her nose
And I got a kilo, no
Kilimanjaro, baby, just a mountain of coke

Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari
Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner
Then she bent it for me sideways, uh
I might have to fuck her on the highway, yuh
Ooh, woah
Ooh, mami, I got blue molly
I throw Louis V, Supreme on top of Murakami
Bitch, I'm fuckin' styling, yeah
I might say I love her, but I'm lying, yeah-ah
Yeah, woah
Oh, no, no, no

Mamacita, I can see the devil in your eyes
Muy bonita, tu quieres estar by my side
She might make me stay in for the night
For the night, oh
Call Maria, lets get drunk
I haven't been out for a month
Got a two-liter in the back and another bottle in the trunk
Columbian gold in the front seat
The foreign girls showing me love
Telling your friends that you hate me
But I know that you can't get enough

Ooh, mami, this a new 'Rari
Hit 150 on the dash I bent the corner
Ugh, now bend it for me sideways, uh
I might have to fuck her on the highway, yuh
Yuh, woah

Oh, oh my
I don't wanna take this call
I'm too high, red eyes
She might even take the fall if I ask her
Baby, pop it backwards
Acting extra, but she never been an actress, yeah
Ah, shit
Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah woah
Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, eh
Oh yeah yeah-ah-ah-ah
Oh, shit

I said, I said ooh mami, this a new rari'
Bitch I'm fucking styling, I don't need no stylist
All of my dogs they be whyling

Shit
Fuck a double date
Double-down on everything I say
You can bring a friend, but she don't get to stay
Guarantee she'll end up leaving anyway
Never play, dog watch out
Dark flames when my doors swing out
Switch lanes on a one-way route
Switchblade make your blood pour out
Make it rain in a drought
Hop in, hop out
Motherfucker, get down when I say "down"
Brown duffle bag, I fill it up with 30 clip rounds
Drop shit, pop wheelies; fuck a break down
I don't give a--
Bitch, I'ma slide either way
Please do not try me today
I see the static from a mile away
She wanna fuck me, "ok"
She wanna know how it tastes, yeah

Fuck all that talking I'm restless
I pray that I don't get arrested
I pray that she wake up for breakfast
Pray that she wake up for breakfast

the crowd cheered and danced while we sang. we had been teasing them for a little over a month with snippets of the song and here we are finally releasing it. "thank you thank you. now my beautiful girlfriend who has been in my life through ups and downs and has gotten me to where i am today" Colson said and looked over at me. "Phoenix you saved my life on more than one occasion, from me being wasted off my ass on tour busses to me lying in the bathroom floor after i relapsed and everything in between. you gave my life girl Cassie and mom. you have life to our beautiful Katana. you have given me everything a man could ever ask for" he said and i was crying. "so i'm asking you Phoenix Alexandra Merton will you marry me?" he asked getting on one knee holding out a box with a ring in it. "yes a thousand times fucking yes" i said and jumped on him tackling him to the stage floor. the crowd went insane cheering for it. "i'm getting married mother fuckers!" Colson yelled. "alright alright let's give you guys a throw back song. let's see who can get this" Colson said. he looked at me and i nodded. "welcome to Hotel Diablo" i said in a British accent. the music started playing and everyone started going wild. looks like you can take a man and whole fandom out of the wild. but you can't take the wild out of Colson or his fandom. "diablo. diablo. diablo" the crown chanted. "i am the alpha" Colson said. "omega" the crowd sang. got he just went from one album to the next and everyone there knew what album it was from and what song it was. it's crazy after three years of Colson having a completely different style and gaining so many new fans that whole crowd and i shit you not the whole crowd knew every song. this is what a real fandom is. not half loving things and half hating the other. it's a group of everyone who loves the same person and every song that person puts out. it's truly beautiful.