Picture's right is reserved. www.fusecreative.co.nz Aotearoa -- New Zealand A Nuclear free pioneer for peace. Lyrics to Lose yourself produc...
Picture's right is reserved. www.fusecreative.co.nz Aotearoa -- New Zealand A Nuclear free pioneer for peace. Lyrics to Lose yourself produced by Jeff Bass, Mark Bass, n Eminem Every day I think about the recipe to be need by them peeps in the garden doing their deed, but when I get the best of me, thoughts always flee have their own plead, running around like they can zig. Like them zebras with them features in the land of mystica filled with trucks that do pickups, roah-roah coming atcha, don't be scared ow, it's just nature, watch out for them cheetahs. Ran outta his niche, usual place to be, zebras had no feed had to munche on dried weed, small creek will be the best treat for them creeps beneath the roots that grew them damn greens. People don't understand why that we fight, merely for them bites on a juicy apple when they ripe, but when it's cold everything froze all to white, then why creatures still survive and never die. It's all a pannicle, oh man my pen is broke, wish I can erase the wrongs that's ever told. C'mon man don't be cold, warm yourself with a coat, give yourcells some time to balance ain't diffecult. Ex-actly! fuck a white sheet, lines supposed to filled with letters with a dope as white beat. Excuse me, you punk ass trash meat, you're not supposed to seek in my backyard for lunch feed. Yes indeed it's someone's pedigree throughout their lineal tree away from unity. Double the dose of kinds of treats to redeem before we reunite with the dean, he's ... Less
