Lyrics:
Wicked Angel Twenty Minutes Of Pain

my head; green, yellow, black and red. In the back of my throat, the taste of fear. [CHORUS:] And I've got twenty more minutes of pain. I hope

consequences you propably only did a month for minor offences ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance but then again there's always the wicked

consequences you propably only did a month for minor offences ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance but then again there's always the wicked