Leave your running to your mamma,
Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre
Never had a chance to try
Your gonna gratify
My gun your scars, your wrist your calls
Black fours red drop head doors
Sethered your spine, your movement lines
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
Fuck your prison, fuck your life
Picture me lettin this chump survive
Lost in the rain
Blood stain, your slain, your brain
Your family, your friends,
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
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