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As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left

'Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long that even my mama thinks that my mind is gone

But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it

Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of

You better watch how you're talking and where you're walking