12 Rounds. Lyrics by Days N’ Daze
The kid’s so accustomed to hate and destruction
To wandering of through a selfish hatred
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The kid’s so accustomed to hate and destruction
To wandering of through a selfish hatred
Every plane that passes by
Sounds like a bomb to me
Everyone in this world is still sleeping
Time has stopped but my heart it’s still beating
Surrounded by corruption encased in greed and rage
We lay dead behind these books of lies with blood on every page