Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level
I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel
Stay with me, girlfriend i'll change your life
The winged angel with a knife
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin
And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun
Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick
*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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