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On the black market flow of cali

Paths with God but advises me the

It will be the damn vice will be the damned

Job that wants to winnow is from above

From a building help him gods the

He wears it in his clutches is just a

Prisoner of Hell and Destroy

Malden help him I face the

What reflection in the mirror is

Turning bad was not in vain I am not

Perfect I am human has not happened any

Day when I don't think about my kid no and

My smile inside is not a smile

My guard's pistol is not afraid on train

That alone there is no way out the demons no

It is forgotten and if it touches you run into it and they are

Orders from above there is no exit the

Demons do not forget their pongas in

Abused I always have a shot up

Because after life and soul and life

There is no longer a paradise and if there is a paradise of

Safe for me

Walking around the neighborhood with the gun

In the hand talking to him and

I ask about my life and answer me here

No way out

And it's over if it's over

Finish your melody

In the streets I grabbed the notebook

To throw decorate this is for people

Who takes care of me and supports me do not cultivate anyone

Only in my family the mud here

I've been here is my life what do you want

I tell you that there is no without lies I do

Business with the but god me

Take care of a smile on my face and I suffer

Inside and I despair I want to go back

For kingdom but mst pawn and grab

My same slab lowered the mess you think

Things fascinate them by the good

Rapper not hitman forever with my

Front and walk through the neighborhood I talk to

He and he advises me the street is

Gacha and more if you let yourself talk to him

And he advises me the street is

Gacha but more of her

Walking around the neighborhood with

In the hand talking to him and

I ask about my life and he says no.

There is a way out

And it ends here it ends here

Your melody will end

On the streets I want and I can't beg you

Sorry gave me a lot of mission many

Attractions the affected is me I do not

I can let feel that the me

Talk and tell me in my ear to get out and shoot your

Weapon while God gives me strength to

Staying calm gives me everything

Worse in exchange for my soul and I get to

Thinking this is not for me many friends

I already lost I could not fire him is that I

I'm still here and on the streets is that I'm

I wish I was good but I have always been

A malandro all well we know that this

Life ends but as long as I live

I have and thanks to me he takes care of me

Walking around the neighborhood with the gun

In the hand talking to him and

I ask about my life and I answered myself here

No way out

And it ends here it ends

On the streets that no longer appear no longer

Nothing remains to save me from many or already me

I touched the hunch out of nowhere.

I was killed by opponents who came to him

From behind I only ask everyone

My friends don't get in business because

Here does not come the old memory are

Deep is ending the world only

There is family fight all together not

Heed Satan and His Demons

They offer many women's fairs together

Willard's Them

And they recruited me they gave me a water with

Promises deceived me friends in the

Jail another in peace rest walked the

Lost from grass like the pass but

And farewell here there is no exit a greeting

My mother does not sound like my dreaded

Walking around the neighborhood with the gun

In the hand talking to him and

I ask about my life and cut me here I don't

It's exit here it ends here it ends

And your melody is over

On the streets I do

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