Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
For all of these illiterate idiots.
So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it
Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket
All these things until they unfold
We forever be real, we'll never fold
It all started when my mother took my bike away
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
These bars but there all og
There must be a god
All these ridiculous imitators
We are being wiped off the face of this earth
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
In one two three a mother fucker that’s all he is gonna be
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
Just wasnt for me/ all i needed was a hug from my mother/ she
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