Carefree i don’t need the stress
All i want now, is death
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
The outline which you n****s out dated
Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
But hey yo look, money from across the street
I abraham lincolned the beat
Girls fast how jamaicans run
And that´s how it has begun
Bad, just like an 80's car
Just to let you know, you are
Wish i could shed all these tears
Give a mic the kiss of death
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