Album Trait pour trait


“Our son’s done it, the gods never fronted
Whore nuns fuck a devil when the weight got hunted
My soul was a weapon, my mind keep stepping
In the depths of hell yet I fell from the lesson”

“I gets banned if I do gets banned if I don’t
So sometimes I will and sometimes I won’t
Puff mad stick crack a forty down the back
Sit fat and relax and plan my attack”

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