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| gutter wayz my mentality is ghetto a guerilla in this criminal war... we all rebels... | |
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| death before dishonor... bet i'll bomb on them first n@#$!s knew we came for murder pullin up in a herse | |
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| I'm young, strapped, an I don't give a f*&%. I'm hopeless! I live a thug life losin my focus baby... I'm troublesome. | |
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