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don't pray for me pray for us.what forms together stick to geather.usa America I been tratraping in waching the sings we close to the end babe, hold to ya love. they are in the streets.fake friends holding a grudge.no love fake love why you smiling in my face. but you need a choppa. it's too late for grace you need medical assistance.give me a break or a piece of the pie you can keep ya kit kat give me a light.life to short.they breack you down.then roll you up.new port i refuse to lose in be and ya smoking session.what you smoking on mind ya own. they only for the image.pain dont last long.Death in minutes.i sleep with one eye open.a possum will get up. and get the fuck away from me knowing iam ain't bullshiting what you standing on.i no a couple squares that's square bizzness.i see you trapped in ya hood.working with the grain.its no joke I don't see shit funny.mind ya own can't do running.bitch iam going against the grain.war is war I get it major pain.i be dame if I don't make you feel me if I don't iam gone make you fill it.you gone see me coming.a 100 hundred miles wach out. in the beginning you didn't see me coming.they went for selling hope.i see we buying jokes when did words become money.sell out the root to all evil lie in touge.but yo lies gone ketchup up with ya.stick him Tony book him Dano
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