This night there was a fight,
The guy went crazy,
My boy was scared,
No one around cared,
I fared well,
Tell me how you really feel,
Not kill,
Not for thrill,
I just want peace to us my skill.
The guy went crazy,
My boy was scared,
No one around cared,
I fared well,
Tell me how you really feel,
Not kill,
Not for thrill,
I just want peace to us my skill.
Published by "C" SINCERE
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