Things left unsaid remain 6 feet deep, dead
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
Like a church in debt
That rap is mostly dead/
Ain't finna peak yet
Boom! now that she is dead
The lights may flicker, your face feels red
Fuck around with me you just get dead
Your raps are so brain dead
I respect that you don't know yet
These cops trippin' now they want me dead
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Pac is dead? shit i know that pac is dead.
This is like love, that you can never get
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