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°¡¼ö: Mysonne

Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
Let me talk to 'em
I got to talk to 'em
I know they hear me(I know)
I'm a monster, I'm a monster I know they feel me
Reality is much .. so son't compeat me
To metaphors ... for do this clearly
...
Nigga I'm really in that hard hell
Trap in the trap house with that ... smell
I tell the same storys that Sean ..
We was writing like us, no it isn't hard to tell
...
I can smell the ..from my dead father still
I was still, nigga I could even more
I could feel but he could't move
He was dead, I steel live by his rules
Money without respect, that fools go
We live in a world full of fools, so...
You can feel, I know
Me too, the shit was all blackest
And .. scream that I'm a rude nigga
All actis all faces, stuff under..
As long as you got ...
I'm the last in my kind here
I see clear, every body's blind here
Truth don't exist, everybody lies in here
Every body think that I'm out of my mind
Cause I can 'bout loyalty and honor
I take respect over niggas dollars
I was born to live never meant to follow
Yeeh I got to .. my proud I can't swalow
...
I will represint this ... 'till it's over
To all of my soldier try to find a better day
Folow me I promis I can lead the way

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Hammer Dance
Mysonne

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