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like byrd said life's nothin' but a wind parade tryna serenade the streets of the ghetto pack a pistol everywhere i go i show up ******** ready for war true soldier made for the scold once i sense fear Ya know they gone fold bold game is to be told not sold groupies ******* get old brothers hate when they see ya on a cash roll it written on scrolls hands all.over me like im a celebrity im feelin' hell death around the corner soon to be a gonna pictures of me and a closed caskets those heartless ******** dont know i mastered the game warcraft its a crime shame ill be dead in the flesh and alive in spirit coming back reincarnated then my enemies get cremated from.my fire and brimstones enticin fright in the late night!
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Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 6:08 AM UTC
LATE NIGHT II
like byrd said life's nothin' but a wind parade tryna serenade the streets of the ghetto pack a pistol everywhere i go i show up ******** ready for war true soldier made for the scold once i sense fear Ya know they gone fold bold game is to be told not sold groupies ******* get old brothers hate when they see ya on a cash roll it written on scrolls hands all.over me like im a celebrity im feelin' hell death around the corner soon to be a gonna pictures of me and a closed caskets those heartless ******** dont know i mastered the game warcraft its a crime shame ill be dead in the flesh and alive in spirit coming back reincarnated then my enemies get cremated from.my fire and brimstones enticin fright in the late night!
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Jun 10, 2016
Jun 10, 2016 at 6:08 AM UTC
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