Split Prophets - Hairy Days lyrics
[Verse 1: Res] Finger food Split prophets We make it hot like, eating the pot, cooking the cabbage I've got books in my head and I've never written a pa**age Gripping a hatchet, like [???]
[Verse 1: Res] Finger food Split prophets We make it hot like, eating the pot, cooking the cabbage I've got books in my head and I've never written a pa**age Gripping a hatchet, like [???]