Muzica ei o transformă într-un monstru

******** hopes rot I'm writing this because

me and the devil had a dance now I see death around the corner apologizing in advance don't

know if I ever had a chance at a glance I'm a failure addicted to pushing paraphernalia but

daddy had dreams once my eyes had a gleam once innocence disappeared by the age of eight years

my pops shot up ****-related mama addicted so granny raised me in projects where thugs was