[Chorus]
I got blood on my hands.
And these streets keep getting colder
But I, want stop for nothing no.
Forty four mans tote them guns.
There's blood on my hands.
And these streets keep getting colder.
But it's time of me and Truth's, we getting down
Cuz in the land of the dead I wear the crown.
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