letter to my soldiers
This is a letter to my soldiers Your king ain't scared to go to war on the Frontline with his men This life is a gamble these bullets getting hot like a nigga going to hell for a sin My life is like Mark 3: 11 they all fell down and cried when they realized I was the son of the god The soldier boy who's spirit is ripping through tides My life is alive they life is a lie If you think bout trying me I'll clap you up like high fives I felt like Job in the Bible when I didn't have a job but now me and my soldiers run it up Im 300 for life No surrender no retreat these other soldiers ain't putting no fear up in us We give our glory to God thanks for strengthening us I got prophets and witch bitches doing trick for gold dust Don't mind me im just leveling up while they still at the bottom like the lever was stuck There's so much blood on my sword and soul My spirit is old I can't be bought I can't be bribed I can't be mesled because I trust God So much pain so deep inside it's being healed by the time This shit ain't just rhymes Im living to kill and killing to survive Hitman for the cash ain't taking out no innocent lives Kicking snakes up out my kingdom
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