And even now red spot tow's,growling like a rude boy,
show why ,
show why
show why
I wanna I wanna
Rub ,die
For you to be
Are you dead
Twelve million to one double the fun twenty six ,and,,
Going
Going
Going
Stray live to key pat tee
Off to the golf with me
For a tree top hype of a
Creative chi, into the sound into the club for a glass of golden sea,six million ways to die for a twenty six year old boy like me prey to the Lord Gawd allmighty for a chance like he
Doe ze KO doe ze keo
Doe ze KO doe ze keo
Heard in a dopey upper pill said white is for shoulders not for your bed
Grin at the police who coin cliché priest's ,as a phase of dead antiquity ,all in all a tune to get deep down and dizzie
die for sound ,
For a new green chapter
Cry World my linger is gone
Tatti by for a certain cry
Don't cry
Twenty six and why hang ,
With the hoods in a vision of our should fast and emclerious step,
Boom
boom
boom bop as six as brat
Baseline rata tat tat
Paperazzti in the doorway
Always a sign,
Murder was his delay,
On with the curves
In with
Rears on the now ref in delay
Cause enigma lows the dude six million ways to die to die
As always we cry
No mercy no more
For you as we can look through the Sun glorious shy
Coming down to dier leud
For a true of in requted feminism
A look so chique of me in the club Streak
Start with with erogenous zone
Saturday night loud
Always a curious little by little fight
So who are the champions regemet
Tonight rage
On the run
So what any one can't say I didn't not brand my own door
So anyway,live as the twelve million to one cart twenty six
Is the brotherhood
Obedience
Obsession
Can't cook now
The tars ,one step took down my nights of music from pin dayz in your eyes look
SE the free in me high then cry no more of your lie
Your lieng to me
Even now as the fall from the ceche ma is you, it was always you ,
Not me
In my alarma before I seek boy advice to
Bounce bounce
This week.
KdawgLitTone380
