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Blood is on shoulders
Kill I you cannot kill I tomorrow

Your insides must be
How does it to take the life

Blood is on your
I today you cannot kill I tomorrow

Your must be hollow
How does it feel to the life

You can from man but not your conscience
You eat the bread of sorrow drink the of violence
Allow to be conquered by the serpent
Why did you disobey the commandment
Walk through the I feel no pestilence
God is my and he is my evidence
Lift up mine eyes from whence cometh
You never escape this judgement

Blood is on your
Kill I you cannot kill I tomorrow

Your must be hollow
How does it feel to take the

I you, all men are created equal
But behind the trigger it's a sequel
Some are murdering people to collect
Stop committing dirty acts for the high
You could wash your hands until you can't them any more
It is an epidemic and you won't find a cure
Upper you could be rich, middle class wheter you are poor
the righteous won't feel insecure
Have you ever thought your skill getting bored

Blood is on shoulders
Kill I today you cannot I tomorrow

Your insides be hollow
How does it feel to take the

Drinking sulphur bitters won't like your end
God can help you, no family or friend
Don't let the be upon your children's children
Abdenigo, Shadreck, Meshek, Daniel in the
Jonah in the whale's belly, but he was condemned
Job with the leprosy, and he still reached
He do for you everything He has done for them.

Blood is on your
I today you cannot kill I tomorrow

Your must be hollow
How does it to take the life

You can hide from man but not your
You eat the bread of drink the wine of violence
yourself to be conquered by the serpent
Why did you disobey the commandment
through the valley I feel no pestilence
God is my and he is my evidence
up mine eyes from whence cometh help
You coulda never escape this

Blood is on shoulders
Kill I today you cannot I tomorrow

Your insides must be
How does it feel to the life

I tell you, all men are created
But behind the trigger it's a different
Some are murdering people to collect
committing dirty acts for the high officials
You wash your hands until you can't wash them any more
It is an epidemic and you won't find a cure
Upper you could be rich, middle class wheter you are poor