deep from they teachers I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for Always got you, I'm like Pop Duke you would cry for I'm like a whole
breeds reptiles of the mind. ' But I apose and sought for the mill,& there I found my angel, who, surprised asked me how I escaped? I answer'd: 'All that
that I speak today, I will follow you come lead the way I promise I wont hurt you, im gone take away the pain. Take you from the storm, and give you
from they teachers I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for Always got you, I'm like Pop Duke you would cry for I'm like a whole lot