Legend of Creation
I won't do nothing you say
Cause I have the creation bag
And now
A staff in my hands
What's wrong in your life
The more I smoke to forget
The more they ask me about it
And you have forgive me
And you have to forget this
I was dry and you are just taking my ground

I rebuke your intentions
Truth, love never falls

I know I drank heavily
When I carve their bodies, they've nothing to say
If I carry some guilt for sleeping away
Why don't we celebrate this?