heart on my sleeve dippin throu the lane main running nam3s memeories bring me pain my future has me seeing throu a vail ◇◇◇ praying to a bright light that i dont get killed stiill my heart on never be overwemled aa long as i got someone to love me still + sorry didimt have enough to pay the bill i sacrifice my will jyst so u can have your feel have your brightest life only the ones i hold close knows how it really feels when in game. running the feild never changed hold what u got dont let a fruad take you for your yard show that gold hraet platty puss tiger and snnoot mouth of a lager been on pitt functions with my pattty coach junction thats why im platuim coated thank the one with bullet and the gun only mamoth knows when it will be 10 soon highnoon whith the buring one it gets quite in the saloon thanks to the one with the bullet and the gun my mamoth made this church on a infifntie foundation with nature as my rock of ages learning magic from druids amd the masons in a battle made by the acceints high stakes its true life is a gamble as my uncle used to tell us willd pistol wuilding templar softly spoken begotten words spun in candlight tell u wide eyed tails all true so pay attention may save ur ass next time ur in the trenchs down and out and your solo as the kill not i thou because i know i thank the one with the bullet and the gun its a new genration ying yang on pepsi