Within everry trroll's hand is grreatness; and no one but you can decide what makes you grreat,
Kult: +30
Kull: +10
Total: 40
Ratio: 3.00
Rock it And if the picture isn't clear just shop it You're swinging by the chain of Prospit The future's always there so pop it Back into its place Don't know what these #lyrics really mean. Or what the hell the chain of Prospit is. But the album is funky as hell. And I think the lyrics fit here.