How low are you willing to go before you reach all your selfish goals. Punch line after punch line leaving us sore, leaving us sore.
Absorbed in your ill hustling you're feeding a monster, just feeding a monster.
Invasion after invasian, this means war, this means war.
Someday you'll be up to your knees in the shit you seed. All the gullible that you mislead won't be up or it.
Where to will you relocate now that it's war. Now that it's warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.