BetterBattle

I'll scream into the cockpit Pardon my tongue But your love Is bullshit Pass me those Reins Here the line Is paper thin There's no Light in your mind Will you Let it in Foretold Two dark Holes behind Your eyes You Wanna live Off of your own Lover's life You Wanna live Off of your own Lover's life Yo, I think you need to rid yourself of something No, Probably everybody else should leave And you better be walking by god mother Fucka if you're gonna come Ugh, well don't come around me well don't Well don't Well don't come around me You, better battle Put some motha'fuckin' shoes on Better battle Oh yeah Shoes on Some fucking shoes on Put some mother fucking shoes on Oh, oh, oh yeah Oh, oh, oh, yeah Better battle Put some mother fucking shoes on Better battle, oh yeah Shoes on Better battle Put some mother fucking shoes on Oh oh oh Put some fuckin shoes on Yeah, yeah Better battle Yeah Trust me, or don't But Dude you Better Battle Better battle.