BREAK THE CYY CLEEE.
I BE BREAKING IT EVERY SINGLE DAY
THEY DONT KNOW THE PACE
THEY DONT HAVE THE HASTE
I BE SLAYING THEM ALL WEAK
BURN THEM ALL UP CLOSE
THEY QUICKLY REALIZE
LIFE IS ALL A DREAM THAT THEY’VE MADE INTO THEIR OWN CERTAIN NIGHTMARE
SOMETHING LIKE A CURTAIN SCARE