Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
Feeling lucky let me touch your spot
Bitches licking on my cock
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Clap two times if you drunk
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
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