Tears cracked back to a fat sack, Each puff penetrated deep in me like a crystal palace in my bones to much smoke I revoke take a toke, hit that glass dock with lipstick and my twisted eyes are paralysed feeling fine fe fe feeling fine ain't no cheap wine so I won't cry, we twisted eyes are paralysed got all my tears cracked back to a fat sack and the enemy wants all of me he's making me insane, can't feel no pain, he's deep in me like a crystal palace in my bones to much smoke I revoke but he can't have my soul and I still take a toke and it ain't a joke my twisted eyes are paralysed ima sinner and not a saint, not one not even just one is like Christ am I still me or a freak, with tears cracked back to a fat sack back slap hit that glass dick with lipstick but he can't have my soul, tears cracked back to a fat sack and I'm feeling fine fe fe feeling fine ain't no cheap wine, my twisted eyes are paralysed and I'm not alright my twisted eyes stay paralysed I'm and my tears are cracked back I'm attacked the enemy wants all of me he's making me insane, can't feel no pain but I still take a toke ain't a joke I'm Loko with a crystal palace in my bones I revoke take a toke ain't a joke but he cant have my soul my twisted are paralysed cause I'm a sinner and not a saint, not one not even just one is like Christ, am I still me or freak my twisted paralysed and the enemy lifts me up off me knees cause I'm weak ......Tears cracked back by Mandy Latson aka Wyte Dove