When i walk the shadows black and grey cover up the walls i step in if u turn your back on me feel the power of the trains passing by your destination never ends it begins soon i been giveing out my tickets to your girl payrolls looking like debit cars if u bite my hand feel the power of nyc trains and speeds are to high to see my house looking clean in and out grass is green always stay green bees rolling deep and sting hard when they pass by
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