I've been killed without a witness Lied within a bed of roses
In a casket
By now you'd think id fuckin have it
Happily deceased A beast when it comes to rappin
Love is like a drug
And by now i've overdosed
From your kisses and hugs And depressing twitter posts
So no more suspense I swear this is the end
Sad similes and metaphors And pre-written texts
Never would I believe That this could happen... againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.