We have built a reputation, his got kids like Plantard Dacull SA. His praises are hopscotch and melodies love letter brought food all he could do was wait

His border patrol control philosophy is an work of art let's meet at the church your family is romantic and so where we, at the porch I felt asleep wake me mommy

He thought of his children as they played soccer in the back yard, what an expensive house you sure are rich, daddy said grow and educate yourself

One day you'll have children of your own words from poet daddy he has no money but his tying, sho macala opse the flate a ghetto father driven by Grandma Pride

Years passed missing you smogolo ska Snymaan has know meaning but bullets in a gun loaded by prideful child your farther is not a criminal boys hustle