Well its done. its over. my wife is gone, she died.
Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right
I sigh, in my heart, a million soldiers just died.
When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
Thought you would never let me down, dad?
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
No one knows what to say
He died on my 16 birthday,
But i gotta make sure i’m right
Become the greatest rapper since pac died
‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that i’ve died
Jungle fever for the night
Would you cry if i died tonight?
I need to free them
Sure he died in 96 n
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