great guilt Songtext
von Klein

I c Blood on the flag
I c smoke in the mirror
Praying for a blessing
But the odds won′t stack
She got the city on her back
And a 9 in the stash
Trying to balance all the promise
With the pain in her chest
South born raised
Where the shadow creep
Where they hear your chest
You can't sleep

Where the truth lie

No justice

No one
Gets by


Fake feds
Fake popes
Rotten like the rest
Street corners
Shattered dreams
Fhjljgjkk
Ghjkjkkk
Hhjkfhnmm
Bring it round
Turn it around
Fhjhnbbnn

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I c Blood on the flag
I c smoke in the mirror
Praying for a blessing
But the odds won′t stack

No pain
No justice

One

One

I c smoke in the mirror
Blood on the flag

One