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From the wasteland Cold steel under my wasteband Hazardous times Enemy lines drawn in the middle the streets The concrete's stained with blood I still got to eat When I hit the street I made the man understand I fought with flesh and I bled like a man I rode that edge of darkness my friend Stood up to the enemy so life could begin You know you got to Back the fuck up Back up off of me

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