In the first days, shy and nervous
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
Through the cloudy nights and stormy days
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael
Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen
And howie days that obtain only mainstream
Who 's the say i won't rule one day and open the schools and say
We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker
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