Letras:
No Man Heaven Taste

tonight. Defeat tasted nothing like you said. Still 22 days left till the end of the world. My legacy was making you a man For a justice I could not change

tonight. Defeat tasted nothing like you said. Still 22 days left till the end of the world. My legacy was making you a man For a justice I could not change

but darling Heaven must've programmed you The moment you fell inside my dreams I realised all I had not seen I've seen many other girls before, ah hot darling Heaven

is that purple, I blow it by the circle Look, I know the tin man, the real tin man (Nigga you Cash?!) Now really we close friends man And my homey Gill

: An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast

: An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast

cold black coal Shootin saphires up a dead man's arm Hyenna lurk outside your door You're passed out on the bathroom floor Bite your lip Shake your hip Taste

With taste so smooth it Hits you quicker. But you've only got the well. And I've got an eye for top tier women With legs so long they go straight to heaven

fade away this i admit taste so good, hard to believe an end to it smell touch feel how could this rhythm ever quit bags packed on a plane hopefully to heaven