.You kill me, boy
You standing in them ruins
Them weeds grow up
Around coffins and gardens
Give me the gun, son
Give me the gun, son
Give me the gun, son
You standing in them ruins
You kill me, boy
Youâre cursing up this family
Well, I ainât no one, no
But.
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