The night was out of K through the night with that K1 girl lost in the river lost lo found in the memory cemetery full of everything that I've lost in the wind including Nick this isn't according to wait there aint no according to this my own life I'm ridding in the wind I'm riding like a sin you can't find me I'm blinding you without given a hint Hahahaha The 3rd degree I said making a host in the housewives and easy to do when you face in the 3rd degree back 22 souls drawn together in desire 2 hearts lost to desire desperate schemes one dead lost in The Valley lost love found in the cemetery memories of those nights live on forever What whatever you find me some numbers what else do that I still had baseball that you might don't want to get caught up with the numbers all alone then somebody's d*** print gonna find a stone leave it there with demise face in the fair air nobody complains when you're the only one who don't understand that But it comes as you could I said junior shakwa over I saw a club once in a while cool what's in the outside since you're quiet isn't it so couldn't it new cutter I was asking my smoke about the latest aroma everywhere he goes people like to poop their face in his business is here's ours myself staying true to the life I was given never given to me only gifted by the me that lived before the eyes that I live through you see you see you see I told you There's only one of me in existence and that me lives before now and then everywhere and again there's only 1 meat in existence and that meat lives before now and then and anywhere when again of course that sounds mixed up but doesn't make sense it's not up to me or you were what's setting ahead the mind the blinder and you were you ended up dead and the down dead tintos is where you're found red don't worry about being a Warrior when this red in the air everything's already been led by the fair fed everything says says everything that got fed was fed through the feeding time we were all fair we're all fair game whenever everybody's feeling the same Lying to the fair air that we breathe every night acting like they aint dying mama father brothers sister stop lying spot keeps going by Cyrus flying hot