you?d be fucked in a fight, From the point of the exact conception I?ve had perfection, And you aint close to Omni even though you may lack direction,
than your sword? Then you'd be (fucked) in a fight From the point of the exact conception I've had perfection And you ain't close to Omni even though
in a ditch Daily dug for himself On his grave I had to piss Scud missile never miss you Hit you, scratch you off, we left Jim Star rip thru You metal deeper, you