Texty:
Small Sins It S Easy

career, Right behind that wall. Back in school I could count on you, We had pride and a top-notch A+ crew, And we knew, That it was easy to lose oneself, Yeah, it was easy

We got shit locked with no key holes to turn Platinum Navigator, easy when you earn a buck It's like a big fuckin' beeper when you turn it up Shit vibratin

a catholic priest aren't easy to ignore but i can not control myself he rips my soul apart for one small sheep among my flock has stolen the shepherd's

I write more quotes than a fucking big book of quotes That?s that, straight fact When it?s down on the track you can?t take it back And if your crowd

if he thinks his sins are mad small Then he's never seen love so he can't give it at all To him it's just As if he's earned everything that he has And

praise for false idols Easy to get dizzy on a downward spiral Still blockout, can't blockout the burning truth The sins of the father revisit the youth It's