. . Rhymefest. Uhh, here go that arrogant, stuffy head, cold leave you achin. From asses ah-shakin all night to rest well medicine. It's that {Fe-Ver} take two of these, call me in the mornin. You gon' still
How do I breathe?. How do I breathe?. Mmm mmm. It feels so different being here, I was so used to being next to you. Life for me is not the same, there’s no one to talk to. I don't know why I let it g
How do I breathe?. How do I breathe?. Mmm mmm. It feels so different being here, I was so used to being next to you. Life for me is not the same, there’s no one to talk to. I don't know why I let it g
