through to find my tattered name. I'll be stewed tomorrow if I don't leave, as both the same. But I don't know enough, I get some kinda lazy day. Hey yeah. Chorus. Cause it's hard for me to lose. In my life
find my tattered name. I'll be stewed tomorrow if I don't leave us both the same. But I don't know enough, I get some kind of lazy day, hey yeah. Cause it's hard for me to lose in my life I've found
. Pureed, brewed, and mulled. A gustatory treat for the mentally ill. With which my senses are dulled. Your kidneys are stewed and with offal imbued. Infused with simmering gore. Of carbonized entrails
. They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby I chopped you, chewed you, baked you and stewed you. That stopped you pop, you need to stop, you're kind of rude you. No good niggaboo tryin' to base. How we livin
. They're jinglin', baby. Go 'head, baby I chopped you, chewed you, baked you and stewed you. That stopped you pop, you need to stop, you're kind of rude you. No good niggaboo tryin' to base. How we livin
