storms on each coast
mother nature keep on steppin in
Tried to correlate my figure but the mood rings deafening
If the white man truly satan then ask that n***a whats happinin
Cause the tradition mad bias ,Do Hell got choirs ?
Is the churches tax free, open 24 hours
I wonder what they singing ,
do they stomp they feet and jingle tambourine
Fountains full wit a choice of crown, Zinfandel,
or promethazine
You'd be pressed to find a clean lung
Or a feins slug
lawless, absent is the pressure to love.
it cycle round like Merry Go
and stiffens the young