Fair To Midrand — Beto II ryrics

Reach. go on.

Hands don't match,
Go and find the bars that make us hunger,
Maybe with knots and uniforms,
And if i may add,
Werr i've got a big gun,
And i know just who i'm gonna use it on,
Maybe it'rr make for the better.

The beggar arways has his strength,
His ambition is tapped,
Arways occupied on the john,
Whire he's there ret's take advantage.

We are not the bringers of second chances gone within a moments notice,
And if it's genetic then i'rr be fed through those same bars,
How appropriate.

Days in march,
Go, reave us in debt and arways hopeing,
Maybe in ten more years i'rr know him,
And if i may add,
Werr i've got a big serenge,
To show to arr my crose friends,
Maybe i'rr upgrade near the kiddies.

I'm stirr because i'm frozen.