And All Those Who Look

Be Proud To Be Out Of Your Mind And Out Of Control.

But No Matter How Many Fish In The Sea, Itd Be So Empty Without Me.

See, Regardless Of What Anybody Believes Who Hates Me; You Ain't Gonna Make Or Break Me.

My Rhyming Skills Got You Climbing Hills, I'll Travel Through Your Mind Into Your Spine Like Siren Drills.

I Pray That God Answers, Maybe I'll Ask Nicer