Soul Safety Administration Songtext
von Abhi the Nomad

Na na na


Shout out to gma
Resting in peace to the gratest of grandad
Modest deminar, slipped in the bath and he left in a snapback.
Im living for loss.
We living but nothing is free.
You can take it from me, my cousin aint eating so im lucky to brethe.
That is some deep shit.
Listen listen listen for a week shit.
This is for people.
People who want that just what i need shit (i need).
My mom said dont take living for granted son.
I see the devil in all of us.
SSA you just saved your soul now lets escape.
Intergriate.
My your house up on heavens gate.
Flight gimme lemon trees, i can make that lemonade.
4.
99 for that sweet sour serenade.
My lifes alright i dont need no more lemonade, i need porfessinal help and cheap escape
Thrillers from 88 and i make the effort look like i dont care.
My whole team is great.
Thats not what up for debating now.
Chris rocking that 1997 champaning now
Tell the pilot i aint done on vaction so turn that plane around.
Child please

Im the king now

SSA you just saved your soul now lets escape.
Intergriate.
My your house up on heavens gate.
Flight gimme lemon trees, i can make that lemonade.
4.
99 for that sweet sour serenade.
SSA you just saved your soul now lets escape.
Intergriate.
My your house up on heavens gate.
Flight gimme lemon trees, i can make that lemonade.
4.
99 for that sweet sour serenade.