| I know that it’s blood that she’s out for
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| She just praying, praying for my downfall
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| Money, money, drugs, drugs, she’s a killer
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| All I know is she is a blutspilla
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| Money, money, drugs, drugs, she’s a killer
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| She’s a killer, she is a blutspilla
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| As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I take a look to my right and I glance to my left
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| Why the fuck am I surrounded
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| By these devious creatures that are tryna put my soul to rest?
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| And I guess I’d never understand it, why there’s so many snakes on the planet
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| And my head space still is so cloudy, many questions that I get answered, and I
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| Never fully comprehend that I’m in
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| Better believe she’ll do anything if it means
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| I know that it’s blood that she’s out for
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| She just praying, praying for my downfall
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| Money, money, drugs, drugs, she’s a killer
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| All I know is she is a blutspilla
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| Money, money, drugs, drugs, she’s a killer
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| She’s a killer, she is a blutspilla
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| I know that it’s blood that she’s out for
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| She just praying, praying for my downfall
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| Money, money, drugs, drugs, she’s a killer
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| All I know is she is a blutspilla |