Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
Rioting with two .45's on me residing to the side of me like body guards who'd fight for me//
B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city
Crackas watch my every step
Wants you around trynna to get
All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Whose res-u-me, as you may have heard, 's to trap cha with laughter,
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
But am i less holy
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