Letras:
Battle Theme Final Fantasy

up on the cop car playing illegally the boredom, the fantasy, we're done ive never ever loved you so hard but is that reality? we can't face the battle

rap, concerned with, glamorous tales of fatalities like he was Tarantino The analogy is that we know that Quentin write Fiction Fantasies, woven intricately, while I'm predicting every motion, them

when the fantasy's through I walk in the dark and I look for my victim Like a Pit bull I see them and I sick them I get so much joy out of seeing people

when the fantasy's through I walk in the dark and I look for my victim Like a Pit bull I see them and I sick them I get so much joy out of seeing people