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heaters in hands my words as command masked upsmoked out real n***** in vans comprehend why I kick this wicked ass plan we about to take over the white man's land something similar to the way they did the Indians plus my what my next to Kin we could never be friends that's why I'm constantly praying and my guns is still spraying cuz I'm tired of the lies and the games they playing I'm Not Afraid no more I'm Ready for War giving them what they begging for aim tight fatigue and out of sight blowing up on seens like dynamite is this life cuz I'm militant with Soldier stripes taken flights New Heights I was born to fight f*** piece I was born a beast It All Started from the streets in the D a soldier coming under music don't confuse it playing with your life mess around and lose it scum nigga4life better peep the movement on a mission like 50 better check than units