to the cruel. they repossessed your heart; you're making payments on your face, too. spit shine your black clouds now, baby. and what if your religion
翻訳: 愛の断層. スピットは、あなたの黒い雲を磨き.
wrong, it's all love and war But my fellow black brothers like iced down jewelry in the projects We attract others, bro for black rubbers The way I stretch
