And they all mint condition
There is no definition
Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state
There was only one place that i could ever go escape
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Nobodies' hands are clean there is no purity.
Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent
To me there is no second best,
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
Look out below, there is no inventory control
That k o d a lil bit of change
There is no sunshine on this page
And all the shit you went through
There is no need to argue
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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