Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
This nigga can suck my dick
I never crack i got that chap stick
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
It´s the battle of life
Ma want me to go find a wife
And bijies like im out and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
So drop the slam and lets get sick
Buy my dick, man whys my dick
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