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There’s nothing wrong, nothing wrong with the black mass
Them witches die when they burn in the fire
This beat sounds like need for speed most wanted
High speed chase you all know that i won it
We go hard in the south and we know it, sitting #ss in a pub, b#tch we going, in the streets smashing heads with them bottles
We dont got no f#ckin feds, Step on throttles
b#tch im Smarter them em f#cks, only creepin in the nox, got em blades in my guts makin noise up in your blocks, f#ckers know f#ckers know f#ckers know that reddy next
f#ckers know f#ckers know f#ckers know that reddy next