歌词
Great men with great ideals can be separated by hundreds
Or even thousands of miles,
And still be in the same place.
They can be years and even generations apart in age.
And yet, somehow, find themselves on the exact same page.
When these men join forces to put the focus of reaching the same goals,
To attain the same outcomes, they are not two,
But one. Instead of simply adding one's common attributes to anothers,
They somehow tend to multiply all attributes of both.
Whether from St. Louis or East Atlanta.
Whether from a Savage Land or a Boomin Metropolis.
Whether they are two or two billion,
The greatest their numbers could ever become,
Is to truly become one. I now present to you, Savage Mode II
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