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Guardian 45
you can't hate somebody if they're 6 feet underground the undertaker dances as he howls to the sound all the inbred children play on there homemade accordions if you've got a 45 you don't need a guardian gunshot bang you
can hear it down the block shoplifter in progress says the motherfucking cop just because he's black they'll kick in his face they try so fucking hard to destroy his race I don't know how you're gonna live don't know how
I can feel the heat as the world keeps turning I could smell the melting bubbling flesh as it's burning 5/0 5/0 running down the street hunting other the races like as if they're survival meet I don't know where I'm going but I know I'll get there fast even if I don't have a pocket full of cash kick your faces in you're running really well running from the police just because their heads are swelled
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