God save us from this fucking nightmare this tragedy of life in the eye of the storm, we rise, we fight on lookout at starboard, the blackened clouds
on some other shit hotter than a oven grid i just got his girl's number he gonna need another chick make a part my other chick then put on a punishment
that nigga jamming that pistol in yo throat talking bout who he gone smoke little do he know he fucking with my chips shit and cant be having no other