Run for your life Were running for Octavius They vote the lives How can you live with a dictating sufferer No Powers Given to a bald head man! Thats why the block stays hot Thats why were moving and grooving Motha Fukka son we got what they want We got it right here We got it right there And we blazing marijuana like we just dont care So So You think you can sleep On the way that we creep In a jeep and we wont bust Take a ride in the jeep And see how deep we can ride Five Boroughs and Plus You keep on scheming and fienin Feeding your fucking demons You keep on screaming and bleeding What are you fuck in dreaming? I know my own goals Cause of my children I conquer my fears I know my own goals My brothers and sisters are dying out there I know my own goal Born is to perish and burn in the fire of fear I live without no skill And I live for you Where has my little youth child gone And I live for And I kill for you Most High Why did you take the Children out of the land to die Why must they fear your bullshit? Your bogus lies In your shitstem In your shitstem Lies Malebolge you hell spawned soldier You listened to his lines He sold you oposer You oposer of our lives Torture Smile I will not Suffer I will not Suffer I will not Suffer I will not Die!
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