No, no no no,
no is is love
I'm not good at death
Bother the man to * your face
Then serve with dead or isn't love
I'm not good at death
Bother the man to * your face
* them reass
* your face
* them faith
*
Lord forgive me I'm not a good king,
I'm just a tombstone and a guy,
My advice is always that,
let the fever thing will go harder,
If you can't get more of a dose,
go to a dozen,
call the diamond sword,
So you can get to the crook of your own anger,
You feel that spray of blood,
you feel that silence,
The burning of your ears,
the blood of your dry cry,
That's the spatter of the volume of your pain,
This is not a taste, this is a question,
What is inside you, the treasure of economy,
The person that you are, the spirit of nation,
Halloween's changed with the past,
With this man,
he's lost his form of Halloween,
He's a piece of pussy,
we like hip hop,
Tunes of groupies,
folk of the rich,
we box,
We kill and love and rape,
we don't know,
It's a don,
it's a shame,
So don't * him,
take *** to eliminate him,
We are congested,
so detonate him,
Nameless before,
control purpose,
We've got them,
we are cash,
girls with cash,
Money,
watch it,
it's like marching,
A blind date with twin sisters,
who brought their money,
The place that all stars of the dead leave,
So you still don't believe that the best
come from the rest of us,
You love of God or ass,
We've got the bitch and bush.
stop to this and it will never be stopped until we stop it ourselves.
They put their club upside your head and then
turn around and accuse you of attacking them.
I'm not yet there,
call out the world government to * them fairs.
I'm not yet there,
call out the world government to * them fairs.
Well, title like a bible of Egyptians.
Hassle, most if not all the messengers.
And sister, we have got the system.
Now are you still with us motherfuckers?
I need your role in perpetuating what is in exercise of lies.
Please, give,
give,
for truth.
Emotional mental reaction,
double-sixteen traction,
like light a gender war.
* my ex, who's only known once.
My ex and I'm crazy,
I've seen enough to make my mind.
In this land of fire, there's no war at all.
If I kiss, I will see police car come as deep.
What love it is, is needs.
And it doesn't stop the kiss.
You know,
such mess first,
but the lips make next speech.
The eaters know it, that you can't hug and fist.
We brought them custom from the mess.
God bless, nothing impress me anymore.
And now we all take another bomb.
Yeah.
Collateral government, * them feds.
*,
*, *, * them.