Texty:
Social Code No One To Save

left me for dead I'm no one to save You'll see one day You turned away and left me for dead I'm no one to save You'll see one day [Chorus] Climbing

Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted! When I'm tipsy, cut you like bush cut social security You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one

is my robbin hood theory... robbin hood theory Verse one: guru I seek sun, deceive none, for each one must teach one At least one must flow and show

it Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted! When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one