Letras:
Clutch Milk Of Human Kindness

Fine swine, wish you were mine bite the apple of my eye This little piggy never made it home Helter skelter, run for shelter, can't escape the boiling

Tradução: Embrague. La leche de la bondad humana.

With a walk that suggests head, to milk niggaz she was breastfed She know dairy so she say cheese to get bread In the area where it's more weaves and less dreads Kinda