People say I’m unapproachable.
As I walk through smokey rooms Shisha pipes alit, the sight of plumes
I am the spirit of loss, your live won't be great, I will toss, you into the fire, that's my heart's desire, I want your death at all costs
If you push here, it comes out there It's a system that works for teeth or chips or hair
As I walk through smokey rooms Shisha pipes alit, the sight of plumes
I am the spirit of loss, your live won't be great, I will toss, you into the fire, that's my heart's desire, I want your death at all costs
If you push here, it comes out there It's a system that works for teeth or chips or hair