UnknownFcl

This song for the clique. Que on search cause they don't know. OMC we're from below, outsider on their grow. Money of course that's what we endorse. Without no remorse. Part of the game. Counting up cash. Go in a dash when you try to mimic. It's a parody looking like a gimmick. After a year or two they say were the old FCL. I open up to create hope The way it is a slippery slope. No enemies, the cold blooded you see We warm up our pockets legit. I'm in correct. They can't have me sweat on a front. Roll up a mean old phillie blunt. No chumps they say. I act like a pimp. No simp in my blood, then end up buying her a gift. I'm romantic. I think

Back then complete in another remote of the universe/one dark and infinite to a creature who can't escape age Traveling expanding a couple years before being born/playing in the world of death/Following Alice to practice In the moment it took to communicate English/The difficult part hearing out their advice/Experimented mice Unfortunate jumping in, some end up hanging/Superior when the symbiotic merge, sign of a contract How flies to shit soon as power attract/anger putting everyone in danger that's why the muscle start to fit Contest of strength pushing brings out the creature who brought down the bricks/hanging with other freaks Medicine

I love when I am separate from you. Shifting of what could of been done, curiosity should've not caught my attention. Spinning the wheel of luck, seeking at same time your affection. Vivid to the memory of a vandal wearing pay less sandals. Couldn't understand how my love was to be found finally when I said I could break the spell. Raising heat levels, hard not to see to the beauty I could believe surprise when she had to leave. Actually she push me away for another day, I'm here trying to untie the cape but almost a lie that I want to escape. My behavior to have to brave it out as a mission. Nonfiction when she raise my mood unlocking withou