Игорь Рязанцев

I'm that nurse you're here at night, when you're home alone. All this shit in my head, yeah, you don't wanna know. On your knees, back in for your life, ain't my 44 till you don't, now you're gone, knife, cut you straight. Cut them off your bones, hands full of pills. Don't know what the fuck they for. Tell them bitches, but you know the devil can't.