Bad, just like an 80's car
You know...you know who you are
Women front, they get its cold
S queezys very bold
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Two of her friends strip she never judge them though
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
It´s the battle of life
Sky high, iced out paradise
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
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