/ http://www.slideshare.net/images/logo.gif / ºÝºÝߣShare feed for ºÝºÝߣshows by User: RyanPasaje https://cdn.slidesharecdn.com/profile-photo-RyanPasaje-48x48.jpg?cb=1523159859 I’mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly And all those who look down on me I’m tearing down your balcony No if ands or buts don’t try to ask him why or how can he From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he’s still shit and Whether he’s on salary, paid hourly Until he bows out or he shit’s his bowels out of him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He’s married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth he’s got the urge To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe I’m not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand We’ll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather