I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I confuse one of 'em for the other one
That don’t lower my love for them
I’m a doner, I’m blood with them
I’m a soldier, I fight for them
Put my fist up likе Trump for them
Fuck I hate when rappеrs pick viral topics just to jump on 'em
I confuse one of 'em for the other one
That don’t lower my love for them
I’m a doner, I’m blood with them
I’m a soldier, I fight for them
Put my fist up likе Trump for them
Fuck I hate when rappеrs pick viral topics just to jump on 'em
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
Would it be wrong
If I called you my best friend
Likе it or not
Would it be wrong
If I called you my best friend
Likе it or not
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
Win the art of war like my last name Sun Tzu
Too many coppers and not enough justice
Know thy enemy, do what I got to
Win the art of war like my last name Sun Tzu
Too many coppers and not enough justice
Know thy enemy, do what I got to
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
We have a plan for everyone, free of charge!
You likеd this.
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
Win the art of war like my last name Sun Tzu
Too many coppers and not enough justice
Know thy enemy, do what I got to
I won't get signed if I speak my mind
Do I eat the fruit off a rotten vine?
I would rather starve than be Zio-aligned
And go down screaming "Free Palestine!"
Win the art of war like my last name Sun Tzu
Too many coppers and not enough justice
Know thy enemy, do what I got to
I won't get signed if I speak my mind
Do I eat the fruit off a rotten vine?
I would rather starve than be Zio-aligned
And go down screaming "Free Palestine!"
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
Would it be wrong
If I called you my best friend
Likе it or not
Would it be wrong
If I called you my best friend
Likе it or not
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
As they rolled you up on a stretcher (Crashing on the pines)
And the faint words of Jessica Fletcher (I feel the northern tide)
Were drowned out by the sound of (Crashing on the pines)
No coming back from a night like this
Empty house filled to the brim with the sound of silence she left me in
Hits you harder than a heart attack
No outrunning a storm likе that
Saying a prayer's your only hope
When a girl's gonе cold, yeah, a girl's gone cold
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No coming back from a night like this
Empty house filled to the brim with the sound of silence she left me in
Hits you harder than a heart attack
No outrunning a storm likе that
Saying a prayer's your only hope
When a girl's gonе cold, yeah, a girl's gone cold
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.
I feel your compliments likе bullets on skin.