'd pay that price Loving you is like walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice Walking on ice
the yard flexes Liable, blow a whole on a psycho Vital, lookin' out for the rival tribal dead on arrival Psycho, it's all about survival Quarter ounce zippers is on
me? I got three hundred and sixty-five shows there My girl said in my sleep, I'd be walkin (walkin), so I ask baby, where I go? Uh, she said I be walkin
to fuck a hoe on her menstrual cycle Vital, lookin out for the rival tribal dead on arrival Psycho, it's all about survival Quarter ounce zippers is on
closer to the light, man." I went blind woke up in front of a mic stand... Voodooman, tap dancing in the French Quarter Walking on water with a scroll
