Let the sucker burn. This sickening infection. The only thing melting in the melting pot is human flesh. Lies written in human blood. Lies.
Hill Projects, the black Idi Amin Ninety-six era, not the crossover lever Chain swinger talk swing, probably wardrobe king So what now? Industry kids'
armed upon the seven continental borders A mental fortress is essentials to absorb this My sword hits the human orb until it orbits In the art of war kids
with the bees and diseases and even if your dj was Jesus, you could never fuck with these kids I've swarmed with the bees and diseases and even if your
Where my niggas at? Where my niggas at? [Nutcracker] Hey yo nigga I flip, and jump I shift For shooting nigga in the face for I shoot to give Check it Swing
with the bees and diseases and even if your deejay was Jesus, you could never fuck with these kids I've swarmed with the bees and diseases and even if
rain with no place to go but home- just like Nance. On a night like this, why, she's pro-stars, pro-sky. All lit up and sick of fighting beneath the diseased
are armed upon the seven continental borders A mental fortress is essentials to absorb this My sword hits the human orb until it orbits In the art of war kids
to ride my dick, cause that'll be the only way you'll top me, You got me? [Verse 2: Logic] My dick's bigger than Mandingo, I swing with a fandango
Park Hill Projects, the black Idi Amin Ninety-six era, not the crossover lever Chain swinger talk swing, probably wardrobe king So what now? Industry kids
to ride my dick, cause that'll be the only way you'll top me, You got me? [Verse 2: Logic] My dick's bigger than Mandingo, I swing with a fandango Banged
