Tekst:
Her Space Holiday Forever And A Day

than flames to a photograph. A big stack of mishaps and so much time spent feeling bad Despite all the beauty that drips right off a loved one's lips A

face was, pale and long - he looked like cold day in December Now let me ask the truth or somethin - should I slow down and be a good camper? I heard a

toast and bitches that's high post My M.F.C. back niggas down that try and get too close Me and Henny gettin high on flights coast to coast [Louieville Sluggah] And

His face was, pale and long - he looked like cold day in December Now let me ask the truth or somethin - should I slow down and be a good camper? I heard a