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Never Hit Again This One Calls For A Better Title

t the world just stop and fall asleep tonight? Why can't the wind just turn and make all wrongs all right? Why can't it just be this way? I never thought

This is my life and many come and go like one night stands I treat live jams like a sermons and in my mic hand A holy get them with ya bless ya Shit you

hyper I hit this beat, just like a sniper Shooting, aiming at a target I never miss them, call me a Sargeant A Corporal, a General, a higher rank My

't a hit. Maybe I'm approaching it wrong. Look at him, a musician, a natural musician. This Motorcity was a serious little boy. Liked to pull down the

I hit this beat, just like a sniper Shooting, aiming at a target I never miss them, call me a Sargeant A Corporal, a General, a higher rank My rhymes