Or endless rest, confusion rules
My flesh will hit on you
Been thinking 'bout it lately
perhaps it wears a mask
And the game done already been played,
Three car longshark white chalk and celo
Le monde me trouvait bon, ?Tža v?nait d?loin pour
I see the morning light - come screaming thru my r
La cam?Tęra dans' face j'y faisais des g
To drive away
And the stuff on my breath
We wanna see that shit, everybody say that shit
The stampede of clouds
A m??Ôäóa dit j??Ôäósais pas o?? aller
People thought I was over, they were erasin'
BURRNT, save that shit for rich verbatim days behi
Ha ha...
No matter how much blood you spit up.
They reaching and I might have to flip
My face, I turned away
See history fade, it's crystal clear
and the earth's still brown