Music is my sanctuary. Music is my blanket. . Emotionless the city lies. Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes. The dull the dark shades on my day. I live inside this place. . Locked up inside my met
Bella Poarch. No halo. Baby, I'm the reason why Hell's so hot. Inferno. Baby, I'm the reason why bad's so fun, Hell's so hot. Oh-so. Sub Urban. Terribly terrible, she's the villain. One as sweet as
really the right strain to survive. (To survive). We've got to redeem our souls, souls We are the endangered species. We're running out of time. We are the endangered species. We're running out of
. Music is my sanctuary. Music is my blanket. Emotionless the city lies. Cruel it is, it clouds my eyes. The dull the dark shades on my day. I live inside this place. Locked up inside my metal cage. A
"Bop Gun (Endangered Species)". Hmm!. Yeah!. Oooooh, yeahhh-aayy!. . On guard!. Defend yourself!. Movin' right on you, baby!. On guard!. Defend yourself!. Down to get down, (down!) baby
