Okay. This song is dedicated to all the [bad word] fools who think that I...

Strict soldier, prick told them
Feel older then now I know
That everybody lies, everybody lies
Girl, don't believe em
They wanna hear you
Cry when they have your
Naked body, why?
You don't know their pcychological
Its like I'm on fortune out
Still what you cut around
Stick in it cause I know what they wanna now
I don't know how
I will get your second chance
Heey, second chance
I'm changed for you

Walls go around now, its just a down town
Girl wanna cry, why? Its just a down town
World gone mad at all, its just a down town
Down town

Guy get gun and chicka chicka bow bow
What you wanna now?
What you wanna know?
What they got a hard
Feeling when you high
Whoa, this story remind the Under Storn of Tony
He's already back pack my [bad word] best friend
Oh oh get a cash and write this album for the fan
For the fan
I remember how you take it over lane
Beat it for you and other plan
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