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Using drugs, smoking dope, drinking all time Alcohol. That what they telling us. Kill the one who's strong enough. God is first, go to church 'cause they're really Not like us. Train your soul, keep clean mind. Be ready, it's gon' be fine. Walking like a savage 'cause I don't want to Be slave, yeah. I'm, uh, rapping in my head When I go to bed, yeah. Flowing in my blood, it's flowing even on my Brain, yeah. You still talking about me that I'm Just like he, man, yeah. Rap flow, jealous eyes, talks about my car, Yeah. God is first, family's life, Better every night, yeah. Don't care what they think, I stay on my Ground, yeah. Big dreams, no fear, The wind of changes come, yeah. I make simple drums, I don't need drugs when I'm in process, please just trust. I'm, uh, making music just like Arabs making Shawarmas. Secret sauce, my favorite sauce so when I'll drop, it's gon' be nuts. Turn the volume up to max, it feels like Fire in the cuts. My home, my town, my ground. Don't care if you Donald Trump. Everywhere they see me bounce. Fighting only ten to one. Can't trust for them empty sounds. Shoot the man who is unknown because you are Such a coward. Devil's regime is a coward but With Jesus Christ, it's gone. Fire in all cars, fire in headphones. I was just a kid, was unknown. I can say that I did it on my Own. All glory for my friend, Jesus Christ, My Lord. Fire in all cars, fire in headphones. I was just a kid, was unknown. I can say that I did it on my Own. All glory for my friend, Jesus Christ, My Lord.
Watsebha — Savage
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