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SOLO8 - The Enemies Part1
- im just tired of playing that role being a human to reach that goal
- damn
- im tired of being a friend a part of a family i want that to end
- what ever i've done in my life in the past wont effect on me im pass ,you just connect the crack
- so fuck you my friends yall go to the hell i want that to end for ever and what i'll do then ?
- i'll piss on your graves ,remember what i did when i gave you my right hand ,get fucked in hell
- i'll bring from the east and send you to the west and i gotta get your girl ,in the the hell im blessed
- blesses to the best friends who made you trust em ?
- fuck friends fuck peace imma teaching ya a lesson
- you thought your words can take me down
- fella im up ,wassup ,you homeless ,sounds perfect or you dont like what saying fuck it your fucked my bars are taking over
- they say ,old is gold we had to reach our goal ,WTF is that bro your future's bald ,cuz i trusted ,and i found out your fake ,for fuck sakes ,why did i say our ,,bitch thats it shut up for an hour
- stab me in the back motherfuker im power ,bite me bitch i taste sour
- i'll stab you motherfuker in the hell after da death and this a true life diss
- you seems to be pissed cuz your a loner bitch your trying get outta your life. just to pass
- and you think your cool for smoking grass i'll get you motherfucker and fuck your mother in the ass bitch
- i hold my past, trying not forget the time i spent with my own its the best
- and the risk was frogting my family and rest of da people i love da people i respect
- but never ever thought by trust. cuz sometimes i aint trusting my self
- im the fucking game changer when i kill i dont ever wait come and try me come on try kill solo8
- with my faith and what imma saying made them crazy with my brain i turn these bitches insane, my clicks gain, you had pain, and thats strange, cuz you own a gang ,i dont blame, im not playing,, i thought you felleas are strict kings
- ,gold rings and i'll bring and bring, you brought your mama to solve me, imma big, hello baby wassup
- you thought your crew can take me fuck you and fuck your fat butt
- Motherfuckers are dissed there is no room for the word rest ,cuz i didnt left em shit ,when i ever hit ,i hit
- and my toung like an elevator ,100 kilometers up or down ,robs are well gripped ,
- i bingo ,none of em is strict call me owner of singo
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