At the end of the road
In my life, I have made several risky decisions
In which hatred and grudge formed dangerous collisions
But you won't hear "I'm sorry" coming out of my mouth
'Cause there's one thing I learned from the battles I fought
Only the reflection in the mirror is worth your trust
You are foolish to view love as an absolute must
Same goes for friendship, it burns out or fades away
Where's God when you need him? Why even bother to pray?
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Some call me selfish, others say I have a bad soul
But why should I listen to people without a goal?
Revenge is so sweet that it will never turn sour
No time to care bout people getting killed by the hour
Either black or white,no different shades of grey
I live my life to the limit, hate to be a cliche
Loved by few,hated by many claiming I'm on bad trail
But without a ruthless strength,you're destined to fail
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Hip hop in my blood,I know what I want and I'll get that
Cause beats, ink and paper for me is like blood for a bat
Who even knows what's right or wrong,I follow my own code
That's why I will have no regrets at the end of the road
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DQ