Hell Of A Life Comments

All that he had Ferrari That have overslept all has the end To sleep it is necessary less. Morning! The End.

Never had nothing; all he had was dreams Of Ferraris’ wheels screeching and diamonds’ gleams He’ll covet, abet, be an accessory Achieve his dream by all means necessary The lies, the threats, the thefts, the kill Just part of the grime he had to scratch to reveal – Good