When you got skin in the game, you stay in the game
But you don't get a win unless

you PLAY THE GAME



I thought I was beyond this but i'm not
I've waited too long, lost too much
REQUIESCAT IN PACE
you bastard
scheda | pensive | gufo | voice





In the end, it's him and I
He's out his head, I'm out my mind We got that love, the crazy kind


Bang, shots fired Pain is what you desire
The pen is mightier than the sword Then how did we get here, my God