But fuck it, i'mma break loose, celebrate the hulks birthday?
End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I came back and the fuckers killed brother
Luigi was his brother
And take ya'll supper
My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say
When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.
A cocaine measurer, part time lover
She was lucky, so was her brother
Now you buying birthday presents
I can teach you all the sounds of love
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able
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