UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU degrees
I love so much death in my soul
I tell them, give me your hand
Come on, get down to the head of the wall
I don't care, I don't have a head
Your mother is bleeding from my voice
Baby
You know,
attacks like you are bleeding to my account
I walk down the street, in the check and credit
Hey,
do you like my new gun?
You want to be
like me, but you cry and lose
We will remove it,
we will become good as players