Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
They for grossing a bigger business
Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks
I'm on deck i'm up next
Me and your mum had rough sex
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
And you down, hold it down for my nigga them
So slim davy please call up your mum
Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,
And now the present got you struggling
To make karma come faster than she normally will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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