| My whole life been a grind
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| Uphill in the battle I find
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| Seen the closest people all turn on me
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| Gunshots, got war in my mind
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| Post-traumatic stress, watch it manifest
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| God my only fear, I ain’t scared of death
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| Did you hear me yet? |
| I ain’t scared of death
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| What you gonna do, threaten to take my breath?
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| I’m been out here, I’m in grinding
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| In the midst of the violence
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| You making decisions
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| But they only for profit
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| You don’t know what’s real
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| You trading your soul just to make the dinero
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| So today I’m the villain
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| 'Bout to send a uppercut to your heros
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| Your money don’t mean nothing
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| The rich and the poor got the same fate
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| The whole world on a blind date
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| Sinner and saint
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| Fire for the sinners, faith for the saints
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| I do what I gotta do, I ain’t ever playing no games
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| Fire for the sinners, faith for the saints
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| I walk through the flames and the shadows of death
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| But there ain’t no ashes on me, no ashes on me
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| Do what I gotta do
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| Some of my methods, you might disagree with me
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| These are family ties
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| I recognize mine, I know that they needing me
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| See the fire and the smoke and it’s rising
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| The buildings burning but I’m walking right in
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| Live right now with no regrets
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| Run till the tank got nothing left
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| All my life I made a mess
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| I need that change so I can rest
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| A little more faith so I can confess
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| I feel those chains are breaking, yeah
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| I fear God, I don’t fear death
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| I see those flames and I take a step
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| Fire for the sinners, faith for the saints
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| I do what I gotta do, I ain’t ever playing no games
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| Fire for the sinners, faith for the saints
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| I walk through the flames and the shadows of death
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| But there ain’t no ashes on me, no ashes on me
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| No ashes on me, no ashes on me |