It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Mum and dad dintnt like it
Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit
Me and your mum had rough sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
All you wanna do is get that stick
The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called
Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost
Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve
Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys
And it ain't no problem
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
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