The grim told us
One days not nothing
Two ways I part
Be flows
Nows the celebration of life
Lethal eyes that weapon
It's for dads bookshelf

I'm not afraid of hot cups of coffee and my nyc badge back where it belongs
Love Irish

That's family service
You go wake up now Manhattan

The prosperous pen detects again
I'm not your friend
I'm on
We scenes over Mike
He a debilitated peasant
Depths to the ponds
Pinky pressure stay pawned
Collect my click
Reserves the blip
The same road

Whatever terror
His isms a squad
To the dirt in that quad

How'd you feel about
A list of lost ats
Hanging hats and I'm not afraid

Homekey frauds a prisoner
In a sacred garb
Gaurded too longs the day
I beat the prey
Rollin doubts out of these empty bouts
With Irish mits
End legal easements
Frames his burden
No Christmas
I'm not present
To the traitors in the absolute
We solute

Linda Diaz music