Texty:
Sounds Like Violence Perfect

You got a perfect life You got a perfect wife You got it all made up 'Cause you got this perfect plan How does it feel to be perfect In everything you

i done cracked the blunt my lifes a game no time to front ? and we laugh like hyinas nickatina muthafucka now crooked little mind of yours all in the air like a condor bust like

face is dripping, now you're famous and you're beautiful, but i can still remember when your mouth was always open, like a stairway leading down to hell. Now your perfect

thing going on with your eyes like Britney does. You know wherea?¦ You know how her eyes are just like a hair too far apart? Uh, a- a- almost like there

we Try chill, but it bothers me, that violence always erupts The crowd is feeling me, like a pair of perfect D cups Yo we up in here like last year's

opinions could never come near this for my outlook on life is a profound view whil the suckers act down thinking that they sound new only a few sound

we Try chill, but it bothers me, that violence always erupts The crowd is feeling me, like a pair of perfect D cups Yo we up in here like last year's

our hearts Prepared to start the dance of pure violence Frozen silhouettes, beyond thy firmament, awaits those who cannot win Across the ocean of clouds we arise like

we Try chill, but it bothers me, that violence always erupts The crowd is feeling me, like a pair of perfect D cups Yo we up in here like last year's