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In come to sanits, martyers sing Maeching to their own drum He who casts the first stone be without sin Curse Curse of the cloth Curse Curse
is what! ) Clips at ya head ( clips at ya head ) Like a mafuckin barber Would die for this shit ( would die for my shit! ) Like a mafuckin martyer
level up get on boss man moves Die a martyer for the cause Like look when we dissect it His life wasn't a mirage You can find sustainability Flipped
nigga it's a problem Got the hood up like street martyers Lotta pigs wanna see us slaughtered Since a toddler momma said keep ya guard up That was back
of the pilgrims never ending In come to sanits, martyers sing Maeching to their own drum He who casts the first stone be without sin Curse Curse of the cloth
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