Lambs
billy woods, Messiah Musik
Great American novel ship in a bottle
Secretly sip off the bottle, she slipped off
I followed
Don't look gift horses in the mouth
Check if they're hollow ain't wrote shit
Don't ask about it outside Plaza del Mercado
Fuck outta here shotgun on first
I ran the wishbone with a smirk pussy so
(uhhh) it was worth the
Gauntlet in Bensonhurst that's that thirst
'97 mentality, we was smokin' dirt
She hiked up her skirt
Pulled the panties to one side
Her moms was at church
Hit it raw, she wasn't shy
Sometimes wonder how we survived
Seems like another life, so alive, so trife
Her eyes alight, tyger burning bright
Who dares!