KASTA

Evil empire laughing all the way to the bank. It's a fucking joyride. Boom, as they come on we smother you with Heroin heroin We get sick and dirty leaving flowers At your fucking grave can smell dead by my Gaze don't be looking looking Victim my design it's On song by the way the way Boom, as They come we smother you with heroin heroin We Get sick and dirty leaving flowers at your fucking Grave You can smell dead by my gaze don't Be looking looking Victim of my design it's on By the way the Boom, as they come up On we smother you with heroin We get sick And dirty leaving flowers at your fucking grave You Can smell the dead by my gaze don't be Looking of my design it's on by the way The way Boom, as they come on smother you With heroin heroin We get sick and dirty leaving Flowers at your fucking grave Boom, as they come On smother you with heroin heroin We get sick And dirty leaving flowers at your fucking grave Boom, smother with heroin heroin We get sick and Dirty leaving flowers at your grave You can smell By my gaze don't be looking looking Victim of My design it's on song by the way the Way Boom, as they come smother you with heroin Heroin We get sick dirty leaving flowers at your Fucking grave You can smell the dead my gaze Don't be looking looking of my design it's on Song by the way the way as they come Up on smother you with heroin heroin We get Sick and dirty leaving flowers at your grave You Can smell the dead my gaze don't be looking Looking Victim of my design it's on song by The way Boom, as come on we smother you With heroin heroin We get sick and dirty leaving Flowers at your fucking grave Boom, as they come On we smother you with heroin heroin We get Sick and dirty leaving flowers at your fucking grave