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VERS 1 It doesn't matter what you think everything has an end if you don't stand for something you fall for anything and I'm always spittin' the truth either I'm live or in the booth keepin' my lines true, but written in clues I'm thankful For everything you've givin' me Litterally I'm speakin' on behalf of my city, see the middle east need these moments of clarity a descent salary and some food deliverys accept what you can't change they all saybut when they're sailin' in the same boat, they all pray but at the end, we all struggle for survival either it's in thousand dollar suits or in life boats VERS 2 Everybody gettin' this dead serious competetive it's like rappers got a red period period hiphop is dead in sweden? hah, you got the wrong freqwenze cuz where I live, we got cats reachin' skys with one line so what you got? It's not where you're from it's about where you're at Norrkopin' city, always deliverin' Xeilon, Alphadeph, Underground Civilians Endangered Spieces, Joey Six and Elekwent Yeah, people, and fellow people represent! That's some guys I respect If you don't like my music? Buy their's instead |