Frm the hvns to the hel,n to a lyf dat aint work,wt kind of time,dat god hek on ya flit..hold it tit,n lit ya lyf..gal..frm ya door,liar cms indoor..gal to ya wal..liar haks ua world..whn u feel it hrd..nobody tinks ua numb,n d liar rid outta window! T.c
