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May 2013
Not good until its a mill or so
Rub shoulders with those who are now ghost
Walking that thin line wit ice slipper
Face to face with the d' evil
Wording u found the right *****
Comrades put to rest with bullet holes
But we just living tho
Rolito's way
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Rolito's way
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