Texty:
Holes And Hearts Shake The Cage

TASTE THIS DIRTY METAL RUNNIN' THROUH MY VEINS THIS TIME I CAN'T RESIST TO CLENCH MY FISTS AND SHAKE THE CAGE SHAKE THE CAGE, FEED THE RAGE, BE THE CHANGE SHAKE THE CAGE

re steppin' through. [mad child] I'm the first and conversed and person street stalker. Off my rocker, a red bull and vodka. Provactively, walkin' like you talkin' to me, Branded outlandish, triple deck and

we made it, Mad Child rocks the greatest When I'm intoxicated, got locked, we waited And invaded and stated the tactics activated Can't hate it, you play the track and

brush over anything to change my wrongs... Pushed a whole lotta limits just to make my palms shake and pump to the rhythm when the monitors on... I make hearts