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Social Exile
What's in the streets besides trouble?
Survival always call the shots when one is in too deep

Mammon makes the world go round
But an idle moment becomes a curse when your clocking in doubles...

Ruthless behavior is a common ground
When use to the violence you might hang your neckline

But so what if the story that's painted is a lie
I'll gladly renounce my part-in-play to sever the soul ties

The shyt never profits anyone no way
Now finally I can announce the arrival to my end time soiree...

Within this decree lies the words from a social nut...

Which is why I remain in exile



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