The Ride

No time for sleep, no time for sleep/I'm shootin for my dreams/ so I'm comin with the Heat/i pray to God I make it out of these streets/facin the Hellish demons/that Satan is schemin/he tryin to darken the sky so it's nothin we believe in/I took the first step so I can't turn back now/God on my side how could I ever back down/Bulls by the horns,gotta grab em now, hopefully i get the handle now/rollin the dice with my dreams,hopefully I hit the jackpot, cause I gotta get the C.R.E.AM.

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