(Stolen) Catalytic Converter

Carbon monoxide humans
They'll quietly hang around
And eventually kill you
Yeah, I got looks, I got moves, I got attitude
Now I feel sick, but I can't puke

You're staring at me
Not making a peep
Are you hoping I'll ingest a lethal level?

Stolen catalytic converter
I'd rather spend that thousand bucks on your contracted murder
Breathe you in, lights go dim, I'll count it as a win
If I don't have to see you any further

Why are you dripping in me
I don't need an IV
AI sex robots display more sympathy
Can't mute a live person
Who's cornering me
My last words, "No, I don't have any plans to visit Disney"

You know why?
'Cause you're a carbon monoxide person
Oh, yeah