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cloz to de horse I m de force workin in the force more so got more soul loyal n independent street dedicated I m the killer in yo pain so conductor in yo train yer u can let go but I will hold on go home n blow horn tell them abt the me in yo sentences standin in front of the judge gettin sentences its in the past don't want to relate its arelay so pass on the play we entatain we don't def are so don't despair I don't delay relate m her now let's talk abt it yer reignmercie the king in the making not in the imagine the face u admire maguire so sandindifurire be wise I beat twice same as chibaba I got no ink in ma paper rest in peace fellow souljah its a season of death we being robbed hr on earth damn these niggers they begone play the trmbone n let me rhyme sae words on the rhythm