Lyric Context Universe
zatoven
got 50 chickens
got 50 chickens
zatoven
got 50 chickens
got 50 chickens
let our hearts be free
we've got 50
000 candles burning
let our hearts be free
we've got 50
000 candles burning
i put it on my first bomb like 50 states
i got 50 rounds to split yo motherfucking grape
i hope you don't think you could get away
i put it on my first bomb like 50 states
i got 50 rounds to split yo motherfucking grape
i hope you don't think you could get away
50 miles of broken bones
i've got 50 miles of broken hearts
something tells me that
50 miles of broken bones
i've got 50 miles of broken hearts
something tells me that
50 miles of broken bones
i've got 50 miles of broken hearts
something tells me that
50 miles of broken bones
i've got 50 miles of broken hearts
something tells me that