And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
Bad, just like an 80's car
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
S queezys very bold
Is a space that now you hold
To make karma come faster than she normally will
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
The outline which you n****s out dated
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
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