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Fordítási probléma jelentése
part my lips and free the contents of pandora's box
a true sinner, first born but still the breadwinner
torn between the drugs, the money, and gold diggers
more figures is the goal but, the money has a toll
you rock enough chains and they wrap around your soul
this that low life, you gotta learn to hold tight
everybody has a "heater" cuz they know that it's a cold life
growing up its like the pain was all ours
and malcom was the only x man who had any powers
and even then it was hard all we had was our bars
so you had to have a plug to get your battery charged
i find it kinda funny if you think in a way
how most people who push "ki's" ( keys ) end up locked in a cage
but they just tryna survive either that or provide
and instincts can make victims when the forces collide