i'm trapped in a storm
in a place we call Earth
i tried to stop but i just slid
into a path where haters are dwelling my life
lie in the hands of others
it's so fucked up in this place we call home
cause it's the back stabbin bustas
i separate my foes from friends
is the type of click that I be in
it makes it difficult for me to decipher
who came to ride to the end
in a place we call Earth
i tried to stop but i just slid
into a path where haters are dwelling my life
lie in the hands of others
it's so fucked up in this place we call home
cause it's the back stabbin bustas
i separate my foes from friends
is the type of click that I be in
it makes it difficult for me to decipher
who came to ride to the end
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