Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
A thug niggas in tha house
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
The dead society of a poet
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
The outline which you n****s out dated
It´s the battle of life
Hop in and let me test drive
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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