[Deuce]
Got some screws loose in me.
We gon' ride all night long.
You don't wanna with me.
Truth's got my back, I got nine.
Lives
[Truth's speaking]
[Deuce]
I got blood on my hands. And
These streets keep getting colder
but I, want stop for nothing no.
Forty four mans tote them guns.
There's blood on my hands.
These streets keep getting colder.
But it's time of me and Truth's...
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