Toil, toil
My hands tries to cleave to the clouds
As a star in american flag, just like the flag
winds form around me
Bigots are compel the intoxications
Brute love darkness
Da drugs
Toil, toil
My hands tries to cleave to the clouds
As a star in american flag, just like the flag
winds form around me
Bigots are compel the intoxications
Brute love darkness