I cool out and I'm done bein' mad. To just know hate well that's so sad. What a life, strife. Backfire in your face, know the straights come on like, Word, they come like a herd but they said.
I cool out and I'm done bein' mad. To just know hate well that's so sad. What a life, strife. Backfire in your face, know the straights come on like, Word, they come like a herd but they said.