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Samurai at the front
butterfly in the canvas
in the lost city
my face is pale
like a wolf under the moon
like a taxi driver
a heavyweight without the brakes
like a fucking dealer
on the whore market
I'm doing my business
I'm giving up not and I fight
for my business
porn and Afghan
no don't do anything to me anymore
always against the wind
clenching my fists
we're made like rats
hidden under the hood
damn there are times
I just want to shoot
at random from the crowd
just one bullet in the head
in mine or yours
stop the storm
I have no friends no gang no family
I have no god only boxing gloves to burn life
I have no friend no gang no family
I only have god boxing gloves to light up my nights
br/>to light up my nights
to light up my nights
to light up my nights
on the whore market
I'm doing my business
I'm there Don't stop and I fight
for my business
porn and joints
to sell to the sons of nothing
always against the wind
clenching my fists
I'm just a street surfer
under the stars
a forever bad trip
I should set sail
like a wolf under the moon
like a taxi driver
a heavy goods vehicle without the brakes
like a fucking dealer
I'm just a rottweiler
among the pitts
br/>berretta in my hand
it's the fire that lives inside me
I have fire in my heart
and then fear in my stomach
damn it sometimes
I just want to shoot