Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me. Forgive the crowds, O Lord, they know not why they sweat me. Biting's against the law in the place that I live.
Basslines affect me when my rhymes direct me. Forgive the crowds, O Lord, they know not why they sweat me. Biting's against the law in the place that I live.
[Sinner]. . I don't care 'bout what they say. I'm not here to runaway. I thought she was shy. I was hungry for some thrill. Didn't know that looks could kill.