Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself
Got a box that filled with almost everything else
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net
In that aston martin on these niggas, game time
But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime
This diss is what i got you aint gotta rap shot
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
My friend's father got shot, it was homicide, he would see stars,
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
You wanna be 50 so bad you got shot in the jaw and your chin swelled
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
Almost got us caught up in gang fuckin warfare,
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