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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Horror Tragedy Inspirational

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Ssekyanzi A Destiny

Horror Tragedy Inspirational

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REDUCE

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The speed is too high, can you imagine 

Yet you have no breaks, no breaks at all 

Reduce sir! Satan limit your speed line 

Terrifying, you are terrible, witch doll 

You can't imagine, the lives you take 

Everyone on tension, who comes next 

Lord, save everyone, humanity not evil bake 

The lines of holiness sound so bright 

Come our hero, cease this evil, bad image 

The idiot that ate my brother, so hectic 

Every fall of a man, a woman you damage 

Human soul, angry! Why this matric

Am studying ways if I was the almighty to find 

I swear I would not even spare you for a second 

                           (Ssekyanzi A Destiny)


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