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Came from the mud, had to fight for my place, Now I ride with a fire, no smile on my face. Too real for the fake, I don't bend, I don't break, Heart cold as the ice, every move that I make.

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1 year ago

Came from the mud, had to fight for my place, Now I ride with a fire, no smile on my face. Too real for the fake, I don't bend, I don't break, Heart cold as the ice, every move that I make.

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