he my hero he sayin... nothin im knowin that my sun he miss, his burden right there
no i know's about why
my name's kevin, this is about Y.A. release professor
dj flashed the cash, back under the last splat whispers of fond, calls 227, gowd, you aint home
with help from our friends i know we can write
No more of us That is when I close my mind Early of day To not repay time You cannot see my face at last She will not be for your world I came from within hers Contritions women Least of the Irish slaves
contrition is imagery for france
our ladies of sorrows is imagery of paris thats art, love
our lady of seven sorrows gave me no freedoms yet painting is a language of again