you're proud of your filth I won't bust you my Father will You will be thrown in the flames I have been freed From the death grip You can't take me Down
Prijevod: Nema nevine žrtve. Death Grip.
sure you're proud of your filth I won't bust you my Father will You will be thrown in the flames I have been freed From the death grip You can't take
grip the sink blood rushing out my nostrils, I'm thinking about the pain that I've inflicted entering the world of shame become a victim I feel death
waste a four-leaf clover Good happens to the owner Just wait, when the leaves fall They go below your faults Now you're just boring me to death I've
for the bitch But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a lunatic (another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac) (maniac) (maniac) (another innocent victim
911 for the bitch But the cops ain't shit when they're fuckin with a lunatic (Another innocent victim of this homicidal maniac) (Maniac) (Maniac) (Another innocent victim
