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Lletres: Throwdown. The Perfect Story.

You can't hear me you've never even tried. You can't see me unless you open your mind. Fuck, the media, the gossip, the lies. You fuel the fire, wipe that shit FROM OUR EYES. We don't need them, they don't need you. We got strong minds and strong hearts too. I want the world to be a better place. With my ideas, I'm going all the way. You don't know me, you don't know shit. If you twist my words, I'll twist your fucking neck. WE DON'T NEED YOU motherfuckers WE DON'T NEED YOU.