your sacred hole? (How many dead men, God?) As I spread her thighs My life flashes before my eyes Soothing, disturbing I'm intoxicated with fear How many men have died In your dirty hole
your sacred hole? [How many dead men, God?] As I spread her thighs My life flashes before my eyes Soothing, disturbing I'm intoxicated with fear How many men have died In your dirty hole
(lynch): The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me I'm out that
of who killed Kennedy, the true identity of the Holy Ghost Trinity The lack of masculinity About to lose it, but I fashed back the blunts dipped in honey From the dirty
(feat. E-40, First Degree, Twamp Dog) [Lynch:] The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty Left him in his driveway soaking
who killed Kennedy, the true identity of the Holy Ghost Trinity The lack of masculinity About to lose it, but I fashed back the blunts dipped in honey From the dirty
