[I just want them a quest playing video nuclear fission]
Remember when you told me That I'll never make it out alive Should I'll only struggle on my own Will make it out survive On living in my soul But still I know you're watching me Hoping that I feel hollow Without you here inside of me
I bet you didn't think that I'll recover I bet you didn't think that I'll recover From you Recover from you
'Cause life like do at times So they throw road blocks They wanna see my part Rocky as Balboa Pedy I leave them sharp, like sticking the butts a knife and a toaster 'Cause when it comes to battle, I'm the bowyer Ripping bones apart, with the lyrical swap place I'm a riot over court change, these drums all bass Plus is was born beige I've no choice but to give them an epidemic so sick That they nauseous Tell them ami, why you think your favorite
[I just want them a quest playing video nuclear fission]
1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4 Bet you didn't see me coming back for me We keep on, we keep on coming back for more, go! I bet you didn't think that I'll recover I bet you didn't think that I'll recover
[I just want them a quest playing video nuclear fission]