歌词语境宇宙
Ball's in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out
But I'm afraid but why am I afraid why am I a slave to this trade
Sionide I'll spit to the grave real enough to rile you up
Ball's in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out
But I'm afraid but why am I afraid why am I a slave to this trade
Sionide I'll spit to the grave real enough to rile you up