See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows
Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Trying hard to speak and
S on my chest like a superman vest
Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west
Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job
He thinks he could be a poet while he is peeing on a pot
The outline which you n****s out dated
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
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