Out of this coviction of feelings
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
Yes im talking bout the plants
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit//
Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit
Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit
No benefits still a white boy never hissy fit
He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters
Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators
Of the book of your life
What we gotta do to survive
I'm why baby mommas leave
Top of my pile of bodies
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