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Taste The Steel Demo

The country's dire need, turned away, poverty runs through the streets, because of your own greed, Youv'e been accused but you denied it all,Only wanted

Losing my mind, no hope to be found, I'm losing my mind, in this city of filth, a city once proud, now full of fakes and liars. Too much talk and

Lookin' for somethin' that be nice brown an' round DJ Quik an' AMG with a brand new sound I told her don't chase it but you can place it In between your jaws to taste

it up 2 here [Louieville] A nigga had it up to here [Louieville] I'm tired of fallen' [Louieville] Slugs fallen' all day [Steele] Feelin' this, feelin' this [Steele] [Steele