This nigga glide, like Clyde My hands was tied Silent cries screamed genocide When two-thirds of the planet died in the end The end justifies the means The end
Vertaling: Ras Kass. Het Einde.
nigga glide, like Clyde My hands was tied Silent cries screamed genocide When two-thirds of the planet died in the end The end justifies the means The end
Vertaling: Ras Kass. Bloed is dikker dan water.
like sand through an hour glass I sift through the past in retrospect and recollect the circumstances creating ras kass miosis X Y genes, create the
: like sand through an hour glass I sift through the past in retrospect and recollect the circumstances creating ras kass miosis X Y genes, create the