And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
A legend out here, and i'm ending careers by the end of my year
Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
Their guns supplied by governments, and they get paid to cock it,
Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Must be something you want me to see
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened
If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns
Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions
Im starting to see guns and knives
Before we see it's hard to live
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