Leave his soul empty through entry, so dont tempt me
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Pictures and everything! genital entry with syllables and everything!
I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Living in this century heavens doors aint closed but ill break and entry
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >