That's right, the boys are back:
War starts now. Baby, fly with us. Haters are snapping at the neck when we SoFree up.
Blow through the Dims, ain't no holdin' up. Fireflies in the vault like I gives a fuck.
Damsels shifty eyed when we walk into the set. Fuck the fellas looking jealous play the back and get rekt.
Three Nymphs in my waist, Wyrm in my sock, you either get cut, get stuffed or blown up.
This is the tale of:
prophet ARTHANASIOSョ運鬱 ＡＩＲ ＢＯＹＺ ョ運鬱
That also means you're only gonna ea- throw
AIR BALLZTournament now, more bullshit later.
